She is so pretty,
Some compare her to perfection.
She dosen't understand,
When she looks at reflections.
All she sees is pain,
and hurt expressions.
When she looks in the mirror,
Her brain stitches burned reputation of herself.
She frowns and lies.
Lies to everyone,
Everyone but herself.
When noone is around,
She punches her picures...
Right off the shevles.
She wants to be loved.
How could you be loved..
If you've always hated yourself?
Some compare her to perfection.
She dosen't understand,
When she looks at reflections.
All she sees is pain,
and hurt expressions.
When she looks in the mirror,
Her brain stitches burned reputation of herself.
She frowns and lies.
Lies to everyone,
Everyone but herself.
When noone is around,
She punches her picures...
Right off the shevles.
She wants to be loved.
How could you be loved..
If you've always hated yourself?



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