So misjudged, so misunderstood
Was a lonely little girl in a blazed neighborhood
She never really did anything big for herself
Except write of her pain in the books on the shelves
They called her "goth" and they called her a loser
If only you knew anything, you'd know I'm far from either
And it was small things like this that made her question her trust
For even the very few people she knew and she loved
Pretty soon when she looked in the mirror
The reflection she witnessed was one that scared her
A beautiful girl is starting to beleive what she hears
The verbal abuse she suffered every day by her peers
Oh mirror mirror on my fist printed wall
Am I really the homliest one of them all?
Am I really that hidious to deserve all of this?
In minutes afterward, her life was over by seven cuts down the wrist
Now she lies cold in the ground under a polished stone
All because your words made her feel unbareably alone
Her heartbreaks were those of your own harrassment before
Tell me,what exactly did you do that for? |
Submission Name: Outcast (Mirror Mirror) [[[extended.]]]
