I know a girl ...
She cries every day …
Sometimes in the middle of class ...
While she lives a wonderful life ...
She seeks attention ...
But it's so hard for her ...
Every morning she starts her daily battle...
Against hate and tears ...
Who can tell her ...
Why she lives this sadness ...
Every morning I see this girl ...
In the mirror...
I do believe that not everything is gonna be the way you think it ought to be.. But it seems like every time I try to make it right it all comes down on me.. please say honestly,, you won't give up on me. &&. I shall believe
there's a girl in my mirror
I wonder who she is
Sometimes I think ii know her
Sometimes I really wish I did
There's a story in her eyes
Lullabies &&.Goodbye's
When she's looking back at me
I can tell ; her heart is broken easily
