Staring back at the image I see
On the mirror in front of me
All I see is sadness and despair all belonging to a broken girl
Screaming for help
But getting non in return
Why! O why? It keeps ringing in my head
Though the answers Crystal clear
I still try to act like a fool
Just trying to look cool
Because I don't know what to do
Oh! How much I hope for a miracle
But I know it won't come
I am tired of fighting
I will accept my fate and gladly kiss the floor
Preparing it for my demise
With the help of a pain reliever
I know nothing about
I feel dizzy; the world's spinning
Oh! How lovely it feels
Flying in the sky
With no worries in my mind
Except the thought;
"will I be ugly in heaven or beautiful in hell"
