This, taking it away, I've got a problem With me getting in the way, not by design So I take my face and bash it into a mirror I won't have to see the pain, bleed, bleed. This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating Anticipating all the fucked-up feelings again. The hurt inside is fading This shit's gone way too far All this time I've been waiting Oh, I cannot grieve anymore For what's inside awaking I'm done, I'm not a whore You've taken everything and Oh I cannot give anymore. My mind's done with this Okay, I've got a question. Related