Looking A Certain Way Doesn't Define Who You Are,

But When Your In Constant Search For Society's Approval It Kinda Does....

She Looks Into A Mirror && Doesn't See That Beautiful Creation God Has Staring Back At Her,

But The Emptyness of A Person's Soul.

The Blank Stare of Expecting More,

When Really All She Needs Is Staring Right Back At Her.

She Turns Away From The Mirror && Sits.

Sits && Reflects.

Reflects On Everything She's Done && Dreams Of Everything She Could Do.

She Asks Herself 'Why Am I Never Content? Im Lonely But Have People Around Me.

Im Doing Things But Feel Like I'm Standing Still'.

She Wasn't Made In Vain But Her Existance Feels Pointless.

Those Fake Smiles && Empty Waves Get Tiring.

But Don't Worry, Just A Little More && She Can Convince Herself Shes Fine.

She's Got The World Fooled.

But The Lord && Saviour Carries Her.

He's What Keeps Her Here.

Otherwise That Voice Telling Her To 'End It' Would Have Got The Better of Her A Long Time Ago.

Signed *Vintage Candy*