Blood, My Blood

My heart is beating
My mind is racing
Thinking of you
And what you did
I look at the mirror
And stare at my distorted reflection
I see red
Blood
My blood
I raise my fist
And punch the mirror
Thinking of you
My mind feels numb
I look at my fists
And see the blood
But feel not pain
Numb
Shards of glass cut into my feet
As they fall
I look down and see red
Blood
My blood
Thinking of you
And what i let you do
I punch the mirror again
And again
Tears stream down my face
The anger swells up inside
Thinking of you
And what i let you do
I see red...