i woke up in the middle of the night
unable to move unable to speek
and i couldn't figure out why
untill i tried to opend my eyes and realized it wasn't a dream..you where really here again

I was so use to being left out
Untill one day i saw the light and got out!

&& she wipes mascara running from her eyes as she looks into the
b r o k e n mirror
&& whispers to herself
im never going to be good enough.

The twinkle in her eyes made everything look perfect.
But behind every twinkling eye theres a tear drop waiting to fall.
Until one day she looked at her reflection in the bathroom mirror and whispered to herself...
"i cant do this anymore"

As she looks in glass reflection of her self she looks up && wonders why she hasn't givin up yet...