I walk around the world with my head held high.
Nothing can weigh me down now.
That’s until I hear someone say goodbye.
Time stays very still while I figure out where the pieces went.
Everything disappearing all at once.
The feeling where your life has just been bent.
I walk past a mirror.
I see a girl broken inside and out.
Her body a canvas while chugging down on liquor.
Her heart gone, as her mind breaks down.
The simple joy of life nowhere to be found.
You see scars on her wrists and nothing else but a frown.
I walk away from the mirror with tears being shed.
That is because all I saw was a stranger instead.
