hope you guys will like this, i used to feel this way, but now im feeling better...
I see a girl in the mirror crying,
the tears in her cheeks, slowly falling,
reminiscing what happened in the past,
things she thought would last…
I wish i know how to stop her,
and tell her to get herself away from anger,
to tell her the past she should now forget,
even the very day that they met…
If the mirror could just speak,
it’ll tell her not to be so weak,
it’ll tell her to just move on,
to realize that she is worth something more…
The girl in the mirror looked back at me,
and i found out that it’s me i see,
yes, the girl in the mirror is me,
hoping someday to be full of glee…
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