Oct 11, 2005 20:26
i look into the mirror
and all i see is scars
i used to see a pretty face
a pretty girl
a nice girl
but now i see scars
and mangled parts
what used to come so naturally
is a forced laugh
im not sure why
i try and please with it
but smiling became so hard
and laughing is such a chore
a well-balanced world
has become nothing
there is no solid
there is no constant
the world is ever-changing
but i'm still stuck
back where i started
why didnt you stay with me
why did you leave
why did everyone leave