
Broken
i look in the mirror and cry myself to sleep
i point out the blemishes the whole world sees
i ponder on friendships, relationships, and more
i try to smile at a positive thought, but it strays away leaving me sad and helpless again
my mind tries to understand why i am, the way i am
i hang my dreams on an empty hook inside an unseen door
Closed again
i hate it that way, but thats the way it must stay
i paint on my smile and start a new day
No one knows me and thats just my way.