sometimes..I realized that when I look at the mirror..
the person in the mirror is a person I think I know..
and…this person is trying to escape..
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…
we should look at the mirror frequently..
to truly understand ourselves….
If you were to be remembered…what would you like to be remembered as?
this question is a rather tough question..
for me….I want to be remembered as…..hmmm…ermm…
I want to be remembered as the girl who always smiles even when her heart is broken,
and the one who could always brighten up your day even when she couldn’t brighten her own.
hmmm..ya..I want to remembered as that person…