Mirror
I look into the mirror,
see so much pain in those eyes.
I look into the mirror,
see so much anger in this body.
I look into the mirror,
wondering, who am I?
Am I real,
or am I just a bad nightmare?
Nobody knows about all the pain,
the pain I get every day.
That pain is too much,
I want to escape it,
but I can’t,
it’s caught in my soul.
Can’t get out.
I look into the mirror,
the only thing I see,
are the scars.
* Barbara * 04-12-04
see so much pain in those eyes.
I look into the mirror,
see so much anger in this body.
I look into the mirror,
wondering, who am I?
Am I real,
or am I just a bad nightmare?
Nobody knows about all the pain,
the pain I get every day.
That pain is too much,
I want to escape it,
but I can’t,
it’s caught in my soul.
Can’t get out.
I look into the mirror,
the only thing I see,
are the scars.
* Barbara * 04-12-04
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| Auteur: Babsje_ | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 05 december 2004 | ||
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