I can see her crying,
standing there all by herself.
feeling so ugly, stranded and alone,
and hating the many tears she's cried,
she says she’s been like this all her life,
but still she can't remember a time
when she felt needed.
I can almost touch her
as I stand here watching her, reaching for her
but there's nothing I can do.
I'd show her love,
but she's so far away.
yet she's standing right in front of me.
I can hear her screaming
as she's down on bended knee.
I cover my ears to block it out.
but I can still hear it,
the awful sound of pain coming out.
She says she can't stand
the pain rejection has put her through.
and just how often she's felt it.....
As I step away from the mirror,
looking at myself I think:
"Take my heart rip it out,
For it will only drown in tears..." |