Shattered to pieces there's no recovery
No cure to this hurt and pain
You swallow your fears
You ignore all tears
The way of a teenage girl
starring and yelling at the mirror
crying yourself to sleep
asking why aren't i perfect?
what else could be wrong with me?
should i cut my hair, maybe dye it too?
run for miles, change my shoes?
talk differently, maybe walk differently?
if i have to i wont eat
if its needed i wont sleep
just please make him want me