When I look in the mirror,
I see a girl staring back at me,
She looks so solemn and so lonely,
She looks so unhappy,
If only there's someone by her side,
To make her feel satisfied,
With herself...
When I look in the mirror,
I see a girl,
She looks so unfamiliar, And yet she's a stranger,
to me...
She looks just like me,
Could it be,
That that girl is me?
But I don't know who that girl is,
That girl in the mirror,
She looks so familiar,
But she's a stranger,
to me...
I don't know her,
The girl in the mirror,
I barely even know myself.
I don't know who I am,
Who I should be,
I can't find who I am,
I can't find the real me,
and everytime I look in the mirror,
I can only see,
A girl who is familiar,
Someone who looks just like me.
When I look in the mirror,
I see a girl staring back at me,
She looks so familiar,
She looks like me,
But she's a stranger,
to me...
Could it be,
that that girl is me?
Monday, February 23, 2009
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3 comments:
yeah that girl is you.
it's called reflection.
x belajar physic ke??
just joking >_<
mksdnyer pumpuan tu xkenal diri dia n bknnyer dia xtaw tu reflection die!!!
xmenghayati poem tu ker!!!!!
woi syaza ni mgata dri dia sndri hapa
klu kte la
tgk crmin kte kate
'woih spe pmpuan cntk kat dlm crmin ni?!!'
could it be that that girl is me??
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