Broken mirror on my wall Tell me if I'm fair at all When i look into your shards All i see is ugly scars On my skin and inside Marks to show every tear Ive cried Every time Ive been violated For every person whose spoken of me with hatred Every scar is like a memory Imprinted in my skin That i put there When my patience wore thin Broken mirror on my wall Tell me if I'm broken too And if every memory i hold Is really true
I would want to live longer...