Stranger In The Mirror

Sometimes i stare,

Stare at my mirror,

i see this person,

This person who i dont know,

i see this sad,

This sad, lonely girl,

She has these scars,

Scars on her wrists, 

In her eyes there is,

There is lost hope,

She seems lonesome,

Lonesome and scared,

Scared of the world,

The world can be so harsh,

It seems so unfair,

Unfair and cruel...

This girl,

She has these bruises, 

These bruises up her arm,

i see these tears,

These tears coming down,

Coming down her cheek,

Tears of sorrow,

Tears of depression...

She can't stand it,

Stand it anymore,

She has to be strong,

Yet she looks so weak,

This girl is staring,

Staring back at me,

i recognize her now...

She knows me too,

i should know her better,

But i dont...

Sometimes i hate this girl,

Sometimes i cant stand her, 

i'm watching this girl now...

Watching this girl fade slowly away...