Broken Mirror

Cracked soul and broken mirror,

Shattered reality as I draw nearer.

Lost without a purpose needed,

I never thought I would  bleed, 

Until I lost the only thing I need. 

So give me a hand and show me the way,

Because without you,

There would be no escape. 

A way to leave this fake world,

To be happy,

And I need someone to make it snappy.

So give me your hand,

And be my escape.

-Jack McCloskey