I've broken all my mirrors, i hate the person i see.
Family aren't the only ones, who miss who i used to be.
the shell of a lonely creature, locked behind traps & walls.
I'm screaming out for help, but no one ever hears me call.
This is no life for me, I'm giving up on hiding.
You want to get to know the REAL me? he lives through my writings.
There may no be a purpose for this, these words may all be in vain.
But your love is the only medication, that can cure me of this pain.