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by crystal Dec 12, 2006 category : Life, society / other
What I see in herToday I looked in the eye Of the girl in front of me I saw she was crying inside But she faked a smile I saw her trying to fly To fly high away from her life Far away from this lies From the pain she kept inside She has a broken heart She can't run, she can't hide She's sick of her life But all she does, is cry I see a beautiful girl Behind that attitude of hell A beautiful disaster That's how I call her She wants to be listened She screams her guts out But no one can hear her So she wants to shout out Behind those brown eyes I see a girl that's dying Doing her best to move on She's trying to go on Then I stepped away from the mirror Looking at myself Put a smile on my face And go through a new day