I've been looking in the mirror for so long

That I've come believe my soul's on the other side

All the little pieces falling, shatter

Shards of me, 

Too sharp to put back together

Too small to matter

But big enough to cut me into little pieces

Take a breathe and I try to draw from my spirits well

Yet again you refuse to drink like a stubborn child

Lie to me

Convince me that I've been sick forever

And all of this

Will make sense when I get better

But I know the difference between myself and my reflection

I just can't help but to wonder 

Which of us do you love

So I bleed and I breathe. I breathe no more.