Who gives anda the right to say I'm not beautiful?
Because When I look in the mirror I see...
A girl with beautiful red hair and blue eyes,
A girl that's different,
And who isn't afraid to be unique and herself.
A girl with Friends who make her fell important.
A girl who is ready to tunjuk the world who she is.
A girl who never gives up.
A girl who can Inspire people like her self that,
Even though who aren't perfect doesn't mean anda have to be...
But I also see...
A girl with glass who thinks she's ugly.
A girl who has been used sejak people.
A girl who been hurt...
and sometimes hurts herself over dumb things.
A girl who's never been loved...fully and truly.
A girl who sometimes is afraid to be different.
A girl who thinks she'll never be good enough for the one she thinks about night in day...
A girl who thinks she'll never make it...
But then I think back to all the good things I just saw and wonder why do anda have the right to tell me I'm no beautiful and make me think that way?
Maybe anda should think about what your saying before anda say it because anda really don't know how much it can kill a person...
A person like Me...
Because When I look in the mirror I see...
A girl with beautiful red hair and blue eyes,
A girl that's different,
And who isn't afraid to be unique and herself.
A girl with Friends who make her fell important.
A girl who is ready to tunjuk the world who she is.
A girl who never gives up.
A girl who can Inspire people like her self that,
Even though who aren't perfect doesn't mean anda have to be...
But I also see...
A girl with glass who thinks she's ugly.
A girl who has been used sejak people.
A girl who been hurt...
and sometimes hurts herself over dumb things.
A girl who's never been loved...fully and truly.
A girl who sometimes is afraid to be different.
A girl who thinks she'll never be good enough for the one she thinks about night in day...
A girl who thinks she'll never make it...
But then I think back to all the good things I just saw and wonder why do anda have the right to tell me I'm no beautiful and make me think that way?
Maybe anda should think about what your saying before anda say it because anda really don't know how much it can kill a person...
A person like Me...
Once Upon A Time..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life sejak the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 atau even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there Bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
There was a little girl who was happy...
Until she grew up...
The mirror..
Something that scares people..
The person looking back at them is someone they don't want to see...
"Hey I just met you, and this is crazy! But your fat, so slit your wrist maybe?"
Words that will forever run through my head...
The mirror is the place where truth is,
Until it gets out of hand
Thinking oneself is fat when really all they are, are bones..
People live there life sejak the number at there feet,
Praying it's not over 100 atau even higher then 90
To be skinnier is the goal that people would even die for
That's all they want is to be skinny until there Bones show..
This becomes peoples life and making them self skinny...
It;s killing teens today..
This is a song I made up!
~wHISPERS~
Until the End of time,
Until the end of me,
You'll be the death of me,
I dare anda to menyeberang, cross the line,
Because something curl waits for thee.
~Singing~
Broken inside
Feeling alive
Forced to defy
Who casts me aside
I'm waiting to be
Broken inside
Losing my mind
Gasping for life
Crashing through times
That drive me to find
The darkness behind
Will never run dry
But all still stand
~Chorus~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare anda to menyeberang, cross that line.
Because deep down I know
That I'm broken
I'm broken
~singing again~
The thinning line between
anda and my sanity
Is quickly fading
I'm slowly sinking
Into Insane world we called love.
Takes just a breeze to cause a storm
Takes just a breath to cause a scream
It takes me to cause a tragedy
And slowly fading away...
~Chorus canon~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare anda to menyeberang, cross that line.
And deep down inside I'm fading because...
I'm Broken...
~wHISPERS~
Until the End of time,
Until the end of me,
You'll be the death of me,
I dare anda to menyeberang, cross the line,
Because something curl waits for thee.
~Singing~
Broken inside
Feeling alive
Forced to defy
Who casts me aside
I'm waiting to be
Broken inside
Losing my mind
Gasping for life
Crashing through times
That drive me to find
The darkness behind
Will never run dry
But all still stand
~Chorus~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare anda to menyeberang, cross that line.
Because deep down I know
That I'm broken
I'm broken
~singing again~
The thinning line between
anda and my sanity
Is quickly fading
I'm slowly sinking
Into Insane world we called love.
Takes just a breeze to cause a storm
Takes just a breath to cause a scream
It takes me to cause a tragedy
And slowly fading away...
~Chorus canon~
Deep down inside
I know that your the death of me,
And I dare anda to menyeberang, cross that line.
And deep down inside I'm fading because...
I'm Broken...
The life I am living
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my hati, tengah-tengah also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
sejak my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...
seems so unreal,
feels like an
endless scary toil,
as I fight
my deep-rooted fears,
unable to hold back
my tears
I pray that
my mind adheres
and my hati, tengah-tengah also hears
my pleas...
I fear
that my soul
is being hoodwinked
sejak my mind
…my mean mind
that is so unkind
It simply delights
in the agony
Though I don’t think
it’s so funny
making me dance
to its tunes
as if I was a bunny...
My dream seems now
like a nightmare
As I feel intense
but bare
Never knew
I had to prepare
…to stare
at dark, starless
nights
missing those
lovely fights
we had…at midnights
those highlights
of our love...