Lovely girl reflecting back at me,
but it’s the pain inside that I see.
Don’t let it show, oh no no no.
Smile through the tragedy, laugh
as though its a comedy. Why can’t
I just go and hide to the place
where my emotions lye. Live the true
life that I feel. All the lies can be
revealed.
Hopscotch 1,3, and 4,
little girls are laughing outside the door.
Life’s all a game, make a trace.
But remember,
no one shows their second face.
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