When I look in a mirror. I see alittle boy.
I see alittle boy stuck in my body.
A boy in pain.
Who wants to be free but is locked away by society.
I see all my worries, and all my pain.
I see all his worries, and all his pain.
We're alike, in a lot of ways,
but I have yet found the relation between us.
I see my eyes, so scared, and alone.
Empty inside, with a vivid imagination caused by the boy inside me.
I see my family, who has been there, but I have done nothing for thier own
good.
I see a heart, that has so much love, but no love giving back.
I see that I'm dying inside, my soul and my mind.
Slowly, death comes, sweeps me away from this internal life that has caused
me, and that lil boy, hell.
 
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