Why do I look like this…
Who made me the way I am?
I really hate myself.
I know, everybody looks beautiful, etc...
But I don’t feel beautiful...
Behind that happy girl,
Is a girl sooo insecure,
Is a girl who’s afraid to look in the mirror,
I hate everything I see than...
I wish I could tell somebody,
But I can’t, They won’t believe me
The will only say it isn’t true
That I am beautiful, blablabla.
Someday, I will crash down
But, hopely not today
So, that just for a while,
I can keep on smiling and pretending...
I just keep telling myself it will someday be better...