When you look into my eyes
what do you see
do you see the hatred?
or the person who was once me?
You could say i was happy
from what you see
but the smiles and the laughs
aren't really me
you never took me seriously
you thought I was just attention grabbing
you lef me to rot in the corner
while inside I was dying
after all that, you turn around
and tell me you don't like who I've become
if you'd beleived in me then,
I wouldn't be like this now
So, when you look into the mirror
do you see a friend?
or do you see someone evil
who caused a life to end?
