You may see a face made from stone , yet i see a face made from pain.
You wonder why I am the way I am.
all of the pain has made me who I am.
I look in the mirrow everyday and see someone I dont know anymore.
I see a shadow of what once was
I see an empty shell of one who used to shine
I see no laughter in eyes that once shown bright with laughter
You ask me why dont I try and change
I tell you I have
why should i bother with empty emotions, emotions that are not part of who I am?
Once a bright soul lived here.
now darkness dwells here.
why should i bother with a world that does not care about how much pain it causes me?
why should i bother with a world were I am nothing
Just let my soul morn its lose
just let the darkness over take me , for i dont care anymore
Just let me go......