Ashamed
you lay on your bed
alone at night,
sorting through everything
that happened the night before.
you lay there,
stunned and horried
at what you've done...
you try to pull
all of your thoughts together,
so you can get through
the rest of the night.
you get up,
and walk across the room.
you sti at your desk,
and look into the mirror.
staring back at you
is this sad, dismul face,
full of tears...
you turn away,
for you're too ashamed
of yourself,
to look at your own reflection...
date written: november 25th, 2001
Email: bizkitchic29@hotmail.com
