Looking at the mirror on the wall

This wasn't my plan at all

Not satisfied with the sight

Not satisfied with my life

People say look how far I've come

I'm like what have I done

It's like I take 5 steps forward

And 10 steps back

As long as there is pain

The river will flow forever

All the pain I have

The river will flow after forever

I can write poems all day

Sit and moan

Or I can end it all

In this so called home

This feeling won't go away

Until I get my own

At least I'll be able to cry

In my home...