Look at that pretty girl in the mirror
Look at her staring back at me
Look at the evilness in her eyes
You can see it plainly when she bleeds.

She sits and hides
in the dark by herself
In a closet she's made
her own little hell

She cries her tears
everyday
And conquers her fears
along the way

But no one can save her from the person she is
No one can explain
the life she lives

No one understands
the anger inside
or why she hates
or why she hides

But the tears are flowing flowing flowing
Never stopping
Always going going going
And now she can cry
the tears in her eyes will not dry
and she's left to die,
In her sweet pain


 
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