Red and Black

I have so much to say Just can't find the words, Kinda wish that you could read mind. There's things I want you to know But I don't wanna say, wish I could read mind too. So if the truth was harsh I wouldn't have to hear it, So we'd just - know. "I feel heavy with emotions so I cut and let some blood out" "remember that night I came into your room I did that because I was having suicidal thoughts I was so scared of myself that I wanted to escape from myself" "I am such a failure I am such a failure I am such a failure" "you must pity me though is that why you are here" Seek beneath the face now, Without the rose coloured glass, Only if one could read mind. Stendhal's novel they would find.