She's beautiful but she can't see.
The mirror's wrong listen to me.
They aren't real, you can't let them be .
But to her there a sick fantasy
One she will always want and always need.
To look like them ,and never eat .
Breaking sorrow bending knees.
No more jokes , she says to me.
No more sanity that's all that's to be
She's scaring me now.
No where who she used to be .
I can see right through her practically.
Why wont believe me, she's beautiful?
But it's to late now.
Last night was her last.
Now she lies there .
Cold, and motionless
I hate my self I couldn't make her believe.
As she looked to the sky
She got buried in the ground
She was so beautiful, but now she's free .