She dances along graceful and free
But when she looks at herself she just cant see
Always a failure in her own mind
Deep down inside she just cant find
Always looking for how to be best
Always wanting to be just like the rest
Never wanting to be number two
If she doesnt do perfect then wat does she do
Always worried about wat others think
Always worrying she's now on the brink
Ready to crack all she sees is red
She looks back again and it was all in her head
No bad things are coming she is now freaking out
That lake of blood around is now just a drought
A dried up dull world now because of her thoughts
Inside her twisted mind her self consience now rots
Ripping and tearing at her lifes twisted soul
She feels torn and ditches it down that dark hole
She could be the best, everyone can see
But the person that should see it most doesnt believe
Only her self can believe that she is graceful and sweet
She just needs to jump away and fly on her feet