The mirror reflects your image.. What I see is me.. My pain is
deeper than yours.. Even though my cut is really Superfical.
Lipstick on, Hair set just right, I run full speed and Push all my
friends
To the side. Should I play the damsel in distress? Let me fall and
see If you
will come To the rescue.
It's ME ME ME.. That's who they have to See, Who they have to Hear.
Talons grip shirts, As I stare into Eyes with a false Smile
plastered To my face. Anything to keep you Near.
It's me I care about. Me that needs protecting. It's always me.
