I look in the [mirror] everyday,
hoping beyond hope that someday it will *change*.
That my |re|flec|tion| will turn different,
that I will somehow <turn> pretty,
but it's {{foolish}} to believe in -dreams-

Her [wedding] has been
lost in her -dream-
.N.obo.dy. came
{{she}} was already |:insane:|

*She didn't notice*

LAnd| I say -again-
I'm really {{really}} panicking.
I'm freaking .losin.g. my [breaths]
I think the <tears> will :fall: soon.
*Please get -me- out of this*

Let my -serenity- come back to me.
Don't you know?
I have to let *go*

For -once- in my life.
I felt [completely] loved.
My {{friends}}
for -once- I shall <mean> this.
:I: *love* |you|

Friends forever,
lovers never,
your handing brushing past,
but i want to hold on fast,
laughing smile,
but mine fades after a while,
zip my lips shut,
go over the freshly made cut,
you have eyes for another,
but I want you to be my lover.

She looks in the mirror,
sees her reflection,
sinks to the floor and cries,
hopes she dies,
alls I am is fat and ugly she says to herself,
she couldn't see the beauty within.

:Maybe: I'm just [perfectly] *imperfect*?

She did it again, crimson pouring rain,
maybe she wants to be on her own, deep inside she's alone, shut her eyes tight, terrified of what's wrong and right, maybe she want's to scream, believe that it's all a dream.

The webs we [weave]
the lies we -make-
the knife we [used]
her life she will -take-