I hate looking in the mirror i don't like what i see
i see split ends in my hair and face um-pretty
people always say they don't get why i hate my self so much
but they don't really no me or have felt my real touchi hide away from the world and put on a simple act
for if i didn't pretend to be "me" my friends wouldn't like me back
i try not to smile i hate my teeth covered with metal
i hate my nose it's to round, but ill just have to settle
i wish these scars would fade away off my wrists
the marks from my mirror braking are engraved on my fists -kat
