I Must Be Crazy

by Briana   Aug 10, 2006


The mirror tortures me
Forces me to stare in the face of someone I hate
Screaming silently

People surround me
Pleased with what they see in me
Except for the mirror girl

No one sees the evil within me
How demented and evil I am
They only see the fasod

I wish to weep
But the tears won't flow
And I'm just losing my mind

Why do I feel no remorse for what I've done?
What is wrong with me?
I must be crazy...

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