Alot of people say Im wack or have no talent at all

Staring at my reflection in the mirror i see shards of broken glass~
Reflecting on the broken years and the slivers of tears in my past~
The baccground falls and I see millions of miniature me's and a cracced life~
Falling bacc into my mind where repetative actions tear my soul like a knife~
The glass bleeds and i realize that it is a copy of my cut up face~
My heart is bleeding for somethin unknown that i wish to just escape~
Reaching out to put bacc together the once beautiful reflection with my finger tips~
Kissing goodbye to the nightmares and the lies with chapped and broken lips~
The mirror bleeds again, red liquid falling along the glass slivers~
My hands are hurt by what i want to reach out to; give hope to, and the pain makes me quiver~
The glass falls and shatters to the ground reflecting only the blood it lies in~
Tryin unsuccessfully to picc up parts of myself that i cannot stop dispersin~
And i stare at the pieces of glass that have gotten smaller in size yet have grown in number~
I wonder when my life will completely fall apart and ill be able to enter eternal slumber~
My hand reaches once more for the glass but instead it cuts my foot as i tread, forbidding me to walk~
Swallowing down the pain and anger , gettin the emotions caught in my throat, i cannot talk~
I fall to my knees and more glass invades my skin and bones~
Blades in my stomach replaces the butterflies that once came from love for hip hop, leaving me all alone~
I rub my eye to wipe the tears and the mirror gets caught, ironically stoping my sight~
Stabs of pain in my back kill the support and penetrate into my heart of ice~
The room gets dark, and i see nothing, not a sliver of glass, or a reflection of the self i despise~
I hold no feelings, my body is glass, but no more tears for....for i have no feeling left to cry~

Have I Fallin off?

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