Living Nightmare

I punched the mirror out of rage and agony.The mirror shattered so was my heart.It hurt so bad..not my hand but my heart.Why are you doing this to me...I though we were friends...Every single day I'll do my best to savage us...But you...My dreams were all about you with another girl...I really hate you.....

God...I've enough of your sick tortures..Please...Let me go....I beg you......