by rachel spellman
Look into a mirror. Tell me what you see.
You're the shell of a human being and your eyes are haunting me.
Almost any time I look, they're void of any life.
Except when I try to turn you honest, they pierce me like a knife.
Get yourself a hobby, find yourself a friend.
Stop going round in circles waiting for the pain to end.
But most of all I have to ask
Oh PLEASE take off your petty mask!
You fool no one pretending to care.
Well, you fooled me once but lets not go there.
Nothing will get better while you sit around and wait.
I say this from experience and I dont believe in fate.
Get yourself a hobby. Find yourself a friend.
Stop going round in circles, waiting for the pain to end.