My life is not open for discussion,
You can’t handle what I say...

I look in the mirror and ask my self why
Why can’t I smile, Why can’t I cry...

I thought I had something different
I thought I had met someone new...

This is a song I wrote self titled ‘Burn’.
(Prologue...

Barbie outside her box...
there was ken...

A cup of tears
A pool of laughter...

I look back now
And shed a tear...