my life lies fragmented,
a shattered mirror of what I thought was real.
the angels and devils on my shoulder have long since ceased singing in my ear and now I dont know which way to turn in this dark tunnel.
both ways seem to lead to nowhere, with no turn being better than the first. the story of my life. to think that we share the same sky both appals and astonishes me. I cant even think for myself anymore because Ive hurt someone in the process. All these veils have been lifted from my eyes and I'm dying to have them placed so delicately back over my heart. who am I? I dont even know.


its sad how at any show of love people crumble, forgetting their pasts, their history, their future.