Reflection
Last night I cut my hair again
In front of that hall mirror
And I saw my old self on the ground
I imagined it, at the least
There I'd be, laying down in the hall
High on.... You know
And you were the only one I'd give in
To just forget the fact that I'd do it alone
Sometimes I'm embarassed about what I'd done
Then again I'd never known what I do today
Good or bad; I don't even know
But here I'll stay just for a while
'Til my face starts changing
Into someone I'd be proud of
Copyright © Anonymous Ah | Year Posted 2010
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