I look in and see
A girl with something to hide
Scars on her body
Tell a hidden story
Her beauty is shaded
In a past of sadness
Those feelings
That took her too far
Just wanting to be loved
And recieving only hate
Does anyone see the pain she hides?
Does anyone know the life behind the mask?
She wears it well
The one called beautiful
The one called precious
The one that lost
A game thats never won
The razor lies on the dresser
A reminder of the numbness
And the pain
