But the truth is
I died on the inside
But your empty eyes
Just seem to pass me by
Like I never was there
My words passed through the air
And I was the invisible
Like I wasn't able to be
I was just trying to be happy
Even the mirrors reflection
Showed all the imperfections
But the truth is
I died before my mother
I died before my brother
And I died before my Father
But I know who my killer is
My killer was the hate inside
All the pain that I let override
And that's the truth
The cold empty hole in my chest
Was the answer to the sad quest
I loved you
And I thought you loved me
But as long as your happy
I will see.
-Death isn't the end, It's the Beginning.