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Well I would hope the title explains it :] kinda.
pulling away from the pain.
I hate looking in the mirror at you,
you, my old self, well were through.
Remembering when I used to feel blessed,
cause me and my "friends" we were the best.
But you know what I think now?
I beleive all my hopes have drowned.
Today world I start fresh.
The rest of me is a mess.
So I'm gonna walk down that hall,
look all of you in the eyes as you ball,
because I don't need to be like anyone,
I rather shoot myself in the head with a gun.
Now I look in that mirror again,
as I rest my hands around the basin.
You know what I will now and forever see?
Well, world, I see ME.
( I've been listening to 30 seconds to Mars a lot lately and this is what there music inspired me to write :])