Cracked
Cracked mirror hanging on the wall
My beauty just as broken
A mangled heart to go along
And words that remain unspoken
With scars that crisscross into the unknown
My reflection my only friend
Look away as the tears fall
I already know the coming end
Pain that circles from oblivion
and with nothing more than that
I can't hold myself to my promises
I can't let go of the past
My weakness is a gripping fist
Iron in it's might and glory
Ripping me from the memories
Forcing me from my story
I wish upon the lovely moon
and sit beneath the lonesome star
I hope and love and dream
that someday I'll find out where you are