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Nov 02, 2005 03:37

There's a girl in the mirror
I wonder who she is
Sometimes I think I know her
Sometimes I really wish I did
There's a story in her eyes
Lullabies and goodbyes
When she's looking back at me
I can tell her heart is broken easily

I feel like...nothing. Why is it that when we feel most able and willing to reach out, something happens to make us pull away? To make the situation bad? And now I don't feel so able. I feel like crawling right back into my hole. Which is where I'm going right now.
You ever just hate...well, you?
That's me. Now. The past two days were with good reason. I've been doing the right thing. Now I know that. Punishment is what it is, if its necessary then so be it.

Cause the girl in my mirror
Is crying tonight
And there's nothing I can tell her
To make her feel alright
Oh the girl in my mirror
Is crying
And I wish there was something
Something I could do

If I could
I would tell her
Not to be afraid
The pain that she's feeling
The sense of loneliness will fade
So dry your tears and rest assured
Love will find you like before
When she's looking back at me
I know nothing really works that easily

I can't believe it's what I see,
That the girl in the mirror is me.
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