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When goddess Grant me to die.
No one shall cry
Only one thing should be told Of a frightened girl bold
Told to seek the truth for me
To make the people see
For then my heart and soul will be free
When I look into the mirror,
I must be seeing someone you arn't.
You comment on how 'pretty' I am,
How wonderfull I look...
But am I?
I don't see the same thing you do,
Or maybe I just don't understand what you mean...
Shes alone again,
Shes cold again,
Shes gone again,
And she feels dead again,
The silent tears strolling down her cheeks,
The feeling inside,
Its aching again,
How could she have done this?
All she wants is to be his,
Again.
Dark and dreary in my mind,
Hold my hand,
We'll be fine,
Close your eyes so you won't see,
See the horrid deamon that is me
I have no clue who I am.
So how can you judge me?
You tell me I haven't had pain,
And then you resent me...
You've not seen my life,
You don't know me.
Leave me alone,
Go away
Let me to die,
I want this pain!
If you can't help me,
And no one can...
Then leave me alone,
Let me stand...
I'm on my own.
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