My Reality
I walk past all the mirrors in my life with my head down.
I can't look at myself any longer, cuz all I see is failure.
Pain plagues my face, and I can not smile anymore.
I am screaming on the inside and you can hear it when I speak.
I am tired of crying.
I am tired of feeling like I am all alone.
I can't sleep, and when I do all I see is destruction.
I wake up and find myself in a cold sweat, trying
to catch my breath.
I have felt the grim hands of death on my neck.
The future is dark.
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