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by emmie Sep 16, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
You think you're beautiful Blonde hair, blue eyes Well, my dearest let's look inside It's all an ugly darkness Empty and that's all Carved out like a pumpkin Like an unstuffed doll Your mother went and left you and you were no kid She just didn't want you That's why she did what she did Your father drives you away Shows no love or hate You've got no idea, do you Well, i guess it's too late So remember darling, Next time you look into this mirror Don't be blind and so vain No, don't you hide your fear