The Reflection of Your Love
Sitting here alone again,
Thinking about life.
Right beside my only friend,
It is a shiny knife.
The only one to understand
What I'm going through.
The knife I hold in my hand,
Shows me what to do.
So then can't you see,
The knife is always cold?
A perfect reflection of me
Is shining back as gold.
I have nothing to live for,
Death to look forward to,
Don't want to live anymore,
And it's all because of you!
You gave me a reason to hate,
And to draw my last breath.
The love you gave I demonstrate,
As I stab myself to death!
Copyright © Michael Drescher | Year Posted 2006
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