As the young girl sits in her dark room she ponders to her self if she means anything in this world
if she is meant to love anyone in this world or if any one is
meant to love her she locks her self up from the world she finds
her self ugly she has broken all the mirrors in the room
As she lays naked in the middle of the room with all the broken
pieces of glass driving into her flesh she takes a piece of glass and drives
it into her wrist and dose the same to the other she only Crays on tear
she starts to grow tired and if you were to feel her she would be cold her
once beautiful flesh turns pale and now she is dead never to love anyone
