My secret disease

by ashley   May 19, 2006


Looking in the mirror
Hating what I see
Wishing the person staring back
Was anyone else but me
Heart fills with sorrow
Happiness is forgotten
Hide behind this mask of lies
Loathe today
Dread tomorrow
Wish the past would fade away
Walk out the door
Fake my smile
refuse the food
Slip pass mom
And just walk away

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  • 17 years ago

    by Fallen-AS-Angels do!

    Really, entertaining. so it sounds like you ran away. Did you?