As i sat in front of my vanity i stared at myself
or at least at the girl i thought was me
but now as i look into her glossy eyes
tear stained cheeks and pale lips
i realize, that girl is not me
but instead a reflection of the girl underneathe
the one i need to protect
the one i need to keep hidden
the girl who should always hide
who's scared of almost everything in life
she, she is the real girl
the one I'm supposed to be
but instead..people see me
A cold dark beauty
Instead of the truly sad reality
I wish I was another me
