Calling out my weaknesses to said God. Is this the last time to see our own eyes? The skin rot flavor, Oooh, I taste what I can.
The mirror holds a person that I can't stand, Standing in their, not having to feel ugly all the time. I can't remember the last time I saw the color of the sky..
[I spelt 'their' like that on purpose]
CHOKETRENDKILL · Mon May 14, 2007 @ 05:31am · 0 Comments |