She looks in the mirror
with a blank stare
She never knew she existed
without a casual glare

She wipes her tears away
and looks at the floor
its been like this
ever since he walked out the frontdoor

She hates herself for crying
she hates herself for caring
She hates herself for all the pain
she knows shes been bearing.

She glances at the rope
that could release her from all
She grabs a chair and realises
there's nothing there to break her fall

She ties the rope around her neck
and with silence she closes her eyes
This is what she thinks will free her
Free her from the anger pain and lies

She ends her life within a second
She doesn't even put up a fight
This is what makes her human
She's been beautiful ever since she died.

It's hard to mirror your emotions
Onto a screen for all to see
It's hard to realise that when i'm reading this
That this girl is really me.