Have you ever looked in the mirror and hated everything starring back at you. Then you get this never ending pit in your stomach. You just want to punch the god damn mirror. You want to destroy everything starring back at you. But you don't you stand there in your own silence. Your own thoughts eating you, destroying that happy, little girl you used to be. The girl you want to be again. The thing is that girl is dead and I; Lyric Blaze will never be her again.
