I don't know how I feel
Maybe I'm mad...

Everyday I wake up to you,
and what happened...

Taking pictures,
And looking in mirrors...

Starving myself,
cutting myself...

She always wants out,
Looking in the mirror at her reflection...

Starving for perfection, hating her reflection,
Maybe when she looses 10 pounds, she'll feel like...

Why am I always thinking about suicide?
Why am I always miserable and crying...

There's a girl in the mirror
Who I hate...

Holding it in my hand,
wondering if i should swallow them all...

Slit My throat, make me bleed
Take my life far away from me...

The more i think of it,
the more i wish you left me there...

Just look what you've done to me.
Look at the bloody tears I'm crying...