I look in the mirror and what do I see?
I see someone who just ain't me.
I see a broken heart and a worn down soul.
I see a girl that has been stooping pretty low.
I see a girl that has let something bad consume her whole life.
I begin to think this shit just ain't right.
I've been hiding my hurt behind my terrible actions
Only hurting others and pretending to have satisfaction
Moving on is the hardest part.
But I feel that I'm ready deep in my heart.
I really hate the person I see
And I know its truly not me
So I bust the mirror and begin to pick up the pieces....
