Look in the mirror, at who I've become
Ana has lost, food has won...
My life is vivid
my life is horror...
Look what I'm coming to.
a shadow of hurt as my feelings bleed...
No matter what it stays the same
just a different face and a different name...
I walk across the stage with a smile on my face
but as I looked and looked the smile quickly fades...
Across the wild velvet moor,
when delicate bluebells yawn...
I have fallen down and gotten back up,
I am still fighting to figure out who I am...
I feel as if my world is crashing down on me
No one else sees my pain...
Its hard with such a poetic mind, lyrical soul...
Trapped by anger
filled with spite...
No time of the day
i never think of you...
I wish I didn't love you
I wish I didn't care...