Sometimes I wonder if he really does want me,
I'm blinded by hate, i cannot see...

I laugh, I cry,
I frown, I smile...

Look in the mirror and what do i see?
a girl who is not the real me...

I know what it's like to be left out
i know what it's like to feel really down...

With your blonde hair and anorexic legs.
you walk around like you's own the place...

I dont know why i always cry,
i dont know why i want to die...

The tears flow down her cheeks,
they're nothing knew, she's used to it by now...

You say i have the easy life,
and i answer with a nod and smile...

Don't cha hate it when
every thing goes all wrong...

The black bracelet is an accessory
the black bracelet is a necessity...

Today you should've seen my face,
it was wet from the tears i've cried...

It's happening again
And there's nothing I can do...