You wonder why I do not smile,
What's there to smile about?
You wonder why I do not cry,
What's there to cry about?
She looks in the mirror and wipes of her disguise and to her upmost surprise,
The person in the mirror is not as ugly as she thinks.
She steps on the scales and her thoughts fill with dismay,maybe she could stop eating for a day.A gentle hand taps her back and guides her through the dark into a world of magic castles and singing lark,
She forgets her negative thoughts and leaves them all behind,
And then the world's skies start turning grey.She finds herself standing at an edge,
If she jumped would she make it .even though her cuts are aching and her self esteem is breaking.
She wishes she could join the singing lark.
