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Description
Broken bottles strewn across the room
Half empty soda cans on the night stand
Smashed panting hanging on the wall
Cracked mirror slowly falling apart

Looking in the shattered pieces
Seeing my reflection staring back
Making me feel guilty and weak
Smashing the pieces beneath my feet

Blood flowing out of me
Staining the carpet red
Making a crust think and black
Drawing me deeper in to myself

Reviling the lies and shit of life
Pressing me to dig deeper and deeper
Finding the darkest secret inside me
The sweetest little white lie I told

What’s the fucking point of it all?
Is the question to no one in general
as I fall to the floor in a ball
curled up and waiting for it to end.

Description
Broken bottles strewn across the room
Half empty soda cans on the night stand
Smashed panting hanging on the wall
Cracked mirror slowly falling apart

Looking in the shattered pieces
Seeing my reflection staring back
Making me feel guilty and weak
Smashing the pieces beneath my feet

Blood flowing out of me
Staining the carpet red
Making a crust think and black
Drawing me deeper in to myself

Reviling the lies and shit of life
Pressing me to dig deeper and deeper
Finding the darkest secret inside me
The sweetest little white lie I told

What’s the fucking point of it all?
Is the question to no one in general
as I fall to the floor in a ball
curled up and waiting for it to end.