I lookin the Mirror only to see a girl,
She is tauting me
But dont you see,
only whish she would let me be.
She may not be pretty,
and she certainly is not nice.
But she is mean and crule
and I fear this is her only mood.
I see hate and sadness in her eyes,
and only in her room is where she cries.
Sitting on her bed with a knife,
She is ready to end her life.
She has been moked,she has been beaten.
It's been six days since the last time she has eaten.
Yes,she has seen things you wish not to see
But,this terrible lonley girl is me!
