I don't like who i am
I don't like what i've grown up to be.
When i look in the mirror
I hate everything i see.
I hate the bruise
thats surrounds my eye.
I hate what it represents
I hate the scars that scar me and why?
Because i hate myself
Its clear to see.
I hate what i've grown up to be.
I can see the emptyness
that fullfills me inside.
I can see the lonelyness
I can see it in my eyes.
When i look in the mirror
I hate everything i see.
When i look in the mirror.
I wish the reflection wasn't me.