I look
*
I look
In the mirror
Fall down
And cry
I can't
Take it
Can't look
At my own
Reflection
My reflection
Used
to be
A happy girl
The happy girl
Is gone
Replaced
By a
Confused soul
Blood dripping
From her wrist
and scars
that cover
her arms
*
I look
In the mirror
Fall down
And cry
I can't
Take it
Can't look
At my own
Reflection
My reflection
Used
to be
A happy girl
The happy girl
Is gone
Replaced
By a
Confused soul
Blood dripping
From her wrist
and scars
that cover
her arms
*
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| Child of God: | Vrijdag, februari 11, 2005 22:30 |
| Look for that happy girl,she must me somewhere in that mirror... | |
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| Auteur: Scar_freak | 
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| Gecontroleerd door: christina | ||
| Gepubliceerd op: 11 februari 2005 | ||
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