Chapter 24
Helpless
Broken.
We can sit here and play the blame game
Oh how the mirror is scary
Beauty only goes so deep
The finger can't point anywhere but yourself
Night after night you're on your own
The pillow can only hold so many tears
Smile now
Cry later
You're not so tough you know
That mask you put on isn't fooling anyone
Your reflection makes your stomach sick
You can't stand it can you?
The scars beneath the skin are too much to heal
Sink yourself in the men that don't care for you
Drink until the memories start to become fuzzy
Smoke till your lungs are as damaged as your heart.
These remedies are getting old don't you think?