This Is Not me.

by xBroken Baby Gurlx   Nov 9, 2005


I'm Stood outside where the rain is drizzling my tears are falling and my heart is bleeding, I am waiting for the rain to wash away my tears, But i am also waiting for the sun to take away my fears. When i look in the mirror i am not the person i see, So I ask myself Who is This?! I'm A stranger i don't know who i am anymore, I'm scared of the person staring back at me, i turn away and realize it is just me.

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