Nail polish chips and flakes off
palms quake and tremble
I'm trying to draw
the line that I crossed
the mirror is cracked and faded
on the other side there's a picture
that never was.
I never was- anything they wanted
that I wanted.
my ring glimmers in the darkness
maybe I married too young
but nevermindnevernevermind
we'll be soul mates forever
me and solitude
solitude and I.