There’s this girl in the mirror, I wonder who she is. Sometimes I think I know her and sometimes I wish I did. There is a story in her eyes, lullabies, and goodbye. When she’s looking back at me I can tell…she’s hurting inside
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So you want me around when you can use me, or when you want to have sex with me, but when I’m laying around hurt and in pain, you’re no where to be found.



