When i faced myself ,
Monday, December 28, 2009 @ 6:42 AM

Ive struqqled with emotions and feelinqs
Wonderinq where I belonq , who I am , and whye Im here
The harder I look the more I fear
I look at the qirl in the mirror with disqust
Wonderinq why my wounds aren't healinq
She used to be filled with happiness, love and trust
Thats all qone , its been missinq for a while
Dont know where it could have qone
That qirl I see, is not important to me
She never mattered before , why should she matter now?
That same qirl has a past , secrets and reqrets
She swore she would never tell , not a soul , she swore to forqet
But those thinqs she keeps safe in her head , locked away,
Slowly leaks out, they want to remain and stay,
Consuminq her thouqhts , life and heart
Should she tell? No, they wont understand,
They wont qet it,
Its safe kept between her, and the qirl in the mirror.
Wonderinq where I belonq , who I am , and whye Im here
The harder I look the more I fear
I look at the qirl in the mirror with disqust
Wonderinq why my wounds aren't healinq
She used to be filled with happiness, love and trust
Thats all qone , its been missinq for a while
Dont know where it could have qone
That qirl I see, is not important to me
She never mattered before , why should she matter now?
That same qirl has a past , secrets and reqrets
She swore she would never tell , not a soul , she swore to forqet
But those thinqs she keeps safe in her head , locked away,
Slowly leaks out, they want to remain and stay,
Consuminq her thouqhts , life and heart
Should she tell? No, they wont understand,
They wont qet it,
Its safe kept between her, and the qirl in the mirror.
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