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Mirrored Me...
Take a good look
and what do you see?
An insecure girl
hiding in this world?
Or someone of perfection
with a beautiful reflection?
I hide my true identity
bury it deep inside of me.
On the outside
it seems my self-esteen hasnt died.
That everything is great
and there is nothing to hate.
It seems like Im happy
and life is good to me.
The outside is just a good show
but that is something few people know
The true self of the girl who like a mirror
is one full of pain, self-hate, and fear.
But if you break down the invisivble walls
then you can see how the sanity falls...
She is a girl who cries every night.
sleeps with a razor blade
and has long given up the fight,
a girl who hates the life she has made.
Show would risk everything
and end it all.
Who would leave this world hanging
or taking that fatal fall...
So get to know this girl,
inside and out.
But be careful with her,
In her mind, here is one way out.
and what do you see?
An insecure girl
hiding in this world?
Or someone of perfection
with a beautiful reflection?
I hide my true identity
bury it deep inside of me.
On the outside
it seems my self-esteen hasnt died.
That everything is great
and there is nothing to hate.
It seems like Im happy
and life is good to me.
The outside is just a good show
but that is something few people know
The true self of the girl who like a mirror
is one full of pain, self-hate, and fear.
But if you break down the invisivble walls
then you can see how the sanity falls...
She is a girl who cries every night.
sleeps with a razor blade
and has long given up the fight,
a girl who hates the life she has made.
Show would risk everything
and end it all.
Who would leave this world hanging
or taking that fatal fall...
So get to know this girl,
inside and out.
But be careful with her,
In her mind, here is one way out.
Published 25th Apr 2012
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26th Jun 2012 11:46pm
Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
It is clear to me that you love mystery ..
And yet you see all of us
You are made for the life of striptease
Scandals and graduated from the crater of your
Clear the combustion
Amount to the explosion
Volcano lava open to us for serious poetry here
And tell us you made
Ambiguity
Do not forget also angry
So you
Reflected the data ...
Take a good look
And what you see?
Girl is not safe
Hiding in this world?
Or someone from perfect
With a beautiful reflection?
Here to start making phone calls
Or get at what you want
Intelligently
I hide my identity real
Buried deep inside me.
Abroad
It seems to me self-respect is not dead.
That everything is great
There is no hate.
Seems to be happy im
And life is good for me.
The exterior is just a good show
But this is something few people know
You are here up to immortality strongly piercing
I do not think making this chance with you
I think you have the code
And have a lot to talk about here
You are here made of the history of the word
Every girl or woman
Self-
Explain to us a real sense of place
And grows with you
And inside you
True self to the girl like a mirror
Is one full of pain
Self-hatred
And fear.
But if you break down the walls of a hidden
Then you can see how the mind is ...
You are here spoke of great skill
Up to genius
Description of influences beyond
That affect our lives
Hidden by a wall
Yes I agree with you
There it made our life
And control us
Such as puppet theater
Tells the story of pain and owned every house in the peoples of the earth
I know just too much for the country's different all over the world
And I feel your words
And made to bite pain in our hearts
Says
Is a girl crying every night.
Slept with a razor blade
And gave a long time before the fight,
Girl hates life, which made it.
Will show the risk of everything
And ends everything.
And who left this world hangs
This fall or take a fatal ...
Covering, wonderful .. Each fall, entered the life of the earth
Fall, making us strip
Despite the presence of clothing
Yes
How much you are beautiful in this poem deals
And realism
And complement our journey
And make a good conclusion
Find all the souls in
Before the great striptease
Covering, the girl here
Excellent
Because the girl
Know the patient
Weakness or sometimes
Or powerless
Covering, creates a major issue
And help with something
So what you say
Even get to know this girl,
From home and abroad.
But be careful with it,
In her opinion, and only one way out.
Great poem
Speech does not end here
There is a lot of rumors
And may give further comment here
Great poem
Amazing
Excellent
Things have just too much
You have a good spirit to portray the important issues
You are here to get a full 100 degrees without something discount
With respect to the pen
And give you 100 degrees with honors
It is clear to me that you love mystery ..
And yet you see all of us
You are made for the life of striptease
Scandals and graduated from the crater of your
Clear the combustion
Amount to the explosion
Volcano lava open to us for serious poetry here
And tell us you made
Ambiguity
Do not forget also angry
So you
Reflected the data ...
Take a good look
And what you see?
Girl is not safe
Hiding in this world?
Or someone from perfect
With a beautiful reflection?
Here to start making phone calls
Or get at what you want
Intelligently
I hide my identity real
Buried deep inside me.
Abroad
It seems to me self-respect is not dead.
That everything is great
There is no hate.
Seems to be happy im
And life is good for me.
The exterior is just a good show
But this is something few people know
You are here up to immortality strongly piercing
I do not think making this chance with you
I think you have the code
And have a lot to talk about here
You are here made of the history of the word
Every girl or woman
Self-
Explain to us a real sense of place
And grows with you
And inside you
True self to the girl like a mirror
Is one full of pain
Self-hatred
And fear.
But if you break down the walls of a hidden
Then you can see how the mind is ...
You are here spoke of great skill
Up to genius
Description of influences beyond
That affect our lives
Hidden by a wall
Yes I agree with you
There it made our life
And control us
Such as puppet theater
Tells the story of pain and owned every house in the peoples of the earth
I know just too much for the country's different all over the world
And I feel your words
And made to bite pain in our hearts
Says
Is a girl crying every night.
Slept with a razor blade
And gave a long time before the fight,
Girl hates life, which made it.
Will show the risk of everything
And ends everything.
And who left this world hangs
This fall or take a fatal ...
Covering, wonderful .. Each fall, entered the life of the earth
Fall, making us strip
Despite the presence of clothing
Yes
How much you are beautiful in this poem deals
And realism
And complement our journey
And make a good conclusion
Find all the souls in
Before the great striptease
Covering, the girl here
Excellent
Because the girl
Know the patient
Weakness or sometimes
Or powerless
Covering, creates a major issue
And help with something
So what you say
Even get to know this girl,
From home and abroad.
But be careful with it,
In her opinion, and only one way out.
Great poem
Speech does not end here
There is a lot of rumors
And may give further comment here
Great poem
Amazing
Excellent
Things have just too much
You have a good spirit to portray the important issues
You are here to get a full 100 degrees without something discount
With respect to the pen
And give you 100 degrees with honors
18th Jul 2013 4:48pm
