I’m gone now,

Gone, gone, gone.

I’ve left you there in your anger.

Gone mad, mad, mad.

I can’t forgive

So I’ll forget.

Goodbye, bye, bye

This is the last letter you will get,

Oh wait

Never mind, mind, mind....

I wish I could scream to you

I’m lonely too.

Maybe then if you knew

You’d let me be lonely with you....

I have always wondered what people see when they look in the mirror.

Do they see themselves? Or do they see what they want to see.

Do they see a better version of themselves?

Or do they see the person they most despise.

I have always wondered what people see when they look in the mirror.

Because when I look in the mirror.

I don’t see myself....