She looks at herself in her mirror's reflection
Feeling alone in her world without affection
With the one she loves miles away
She wants to hide in her very own cave
Sinking in deeper each day
Her depressed state wont go away
Thinking "im a loser" as she looks at herself in her mirror's reflection
To low for anyones affection
She glares at herself in hate
Just before she picks up the razor blade
Before she knows it, its just to damn late
As she falls to the floor dropping her blade
She loses her grip
The grip on life
As blood spits up at what once was her mirror's reflection
Never able to feel any affection
She lays there dead alone for the first time
She just lost her last drop of light
I really LOVE this poem... keep up the good work... :)