I have lived with you for so long
I have come to the realization
That breaking mirrors and
sleepless nights will not help.

And I can't keep dying like this any longer.
These battle scars were meant for you,
but we both know
you always wanted more.

So I'll make it routine,
When I feel like I might drown,
To dance and sing
To your suffocating song

And I'll embrace what we've become.