why did you fall through?
the mirror you held showed you so good
now all that's left is the shattered stained glass
and the real truth that you are ugly inside
i'm trying to paint you in a better picture
but its very difficult when you're using the broken glass to hurt me
                               short poem by me

Yo hey guys! 
a little bit about me: im shy, sarcastic (a little),i like to think im a "cool" kid (but i have a heart of gold-I swear!). Feel free to message me anytime, I love talking to people, although sometimes i might not answer immediately bc u know school & life duties but I will try my best! 
Stay beautiful inside n out lovely peeps!!! 
Deuces

"It hurts when you know, and the not knowing hurts even more"
(put this quote I found online)