Friday, September 2, 2011


look into the mirror who's inside there
the one with the long hair
same old me again today

my outsides are cool
my insides are blue
everytime i think im through
its because of you
ive tried different ways
but its all the same
at the end of the day i have myself to blame
im just trippin

you can buy your hair if it wont grow
you can fix your nose if he says so
you can buy all the make up that mac can make
but if you cant look inside you
find out who am i to
be in a position to make me feel so damn unpretty

i feel pretty
oh so pretty
i feel pretty and witty and bright

never insecure until i met you
now i’m being stupid
i used to be so cute to me
just a little bit skinny
why do i look to all these things
to keep you happy

maybe get rid of you
and then i’ll get back to me

1 comment:

  1. ohh, i so enjoyed this.

    "maybe get rid of you
    and then i’ll get back to me." --just perfect.