Scared

by sherida gottuso   Nov 18, 2005


The rain is drizzling,
My tears are falling,
The sun is shining,
My heart is bleeding.

As I wait for the rain,
To wash away my tears,
I wait for the sun,
To take away my fears.

This isn't me,
As I look in the mirror,
Who is that?
I ask myself.

I don't know who I am,
A stranger that's lost,
To the girl in the mirror,
The girl that's looking at me.

I'm scared of her,
As she keeps staring at me,
And so I turn away,
And found out it's just me.

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