Have you ever tried to erase a memory or two? I have, and I naively believed that it would stay gone. But it's not so easy to forget when others refuse to.

It's easy to turn a cold shoulder and ignore their harsh words. It's easy to PRETEND that they don't hurt. But once the facade has faded and you're mask is nothing but broken pieces, where do you turn to? How can you escape when all around you are mirrors that cruely show every mistake and flaw you hold?

I tried shattering the mirrors, but the glass turned and cut my fragile heart to ribbons. Now all I have left are memories that haunt my idle mind and destroy what sanity I have left.