The first incision is made
The knives start to tear your skin
The blood drips at the end of the blade and you can not go back
You started to change your life
Why don't you love yourself?
Your inifinite beauty disappears
You will never really see yourself in the mirror until you see yourself in someone elses eyes
You can smash the glass, cut yourself, change the pieces but don't you know your heart will stop someday?
The knives start to tear your skin
The blood drips at the end of the blade and you can not go back
You started to change your life
Why don't you love yourself?
Your inifinite beauty disappears
You will never really see yourself in the mirror until you see yourself in someone elses eyes
You can smash the glass, cut yourself, change the pieces but don't you know your heart will stop someday?