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what do you see when you look at her?

you see the young gurl that you once were

everyone looks at her and says "Es muy Bonita"

but see, you dont know wut really troubles this senorita

look deep behind that smile

i see a gurl with good style

buy look deeper, i see a heart

black, cold and fallen apart

she's lived with misery all along

she believes heaven is where she belongs

all alone with nuttin to live for

wuts the point if you dont care anymore?

this life ripped apart and deprived

you would only kno if you were the one that survived

sittin on the icy floor

cuttin yourself like once before

her cries turn into bloody screams

i thought you were the gurl who had dreams?

dreams of oneday makin somethin outa her life

to get married and be someones wife

why go on?

she jus made the mistake and now shes gone

she wasn't able to read this

because it no longer exists

~Cristina Markos~