Thoughts

Mirrors

My eyes are like mirrors so that no one can see my soul.

But on the off chance that you break through the mirrors, capture my soul and don't let it go. 

Cause so few have laid eyes on it, and so few have grown ties to it.

But my soul is fragile, cracked and sprained by too many missuses and too many excuses.

Like she meant nothing. 

Or he left for no reason.

You claim that my heart is home, but then you go and commit treason. 

Home is where you are. 

Or where, i suppose.

Cause now you are gone for a reason that no one knows.

But wait, I am getting to deep.

Just like the sea that washes over me.I'm drowning.

Everyone sees my smile, but on the inside my heart is frowning.

Because I have been used and bruised and over-all misused. 

But still I would give my all for everyone I love.

No matter how deep the water, I would still hold you all above.