The Mirror
You stare in the mirror,
Hating yourself.
You stare in the mirror,
Blade in hand.
You stare in the mirror,
Praying to die.
But I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
You cry because of that mirror,
You can't look at yourself.
You cry because of that mirror,
Imperfections slowly killing you.
You cry because of that mirror,
Feeling ugly and used.
But I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
You punch that mirror,
To destroy your image.
You punch that mirror,
To feel the pain of the glass.
You punch that mirror,
So that you can punch away you.
But I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
But I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
I'd stand by that mirror instead,
For you.
I'll feel your pain instead,
For you.
I don't want you to feel the way,
The you do.
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To Be Depressed
Non-Fiction"If you think about being happy, you'll be happy." "Don't be so pessimistic!" "Everyone else can get through it, why can't you?" "Attention seeker!" You trying feeling like this then, if it's so easy... This is just my views on depression, a "taboo"...
