A girl's soul

Looking through the mirror
Aching with sadness
Feeling torn apart

I'm a girl
Who wants to be free
Who wants something more
Who wants to be blessed with a nice look
Everyday people look at me
Criticizing and
Getting cold looks as I walked

Somehow i felt being cut on my vein
Holding tears inside
Covering my face with a smiling mask
It was hardly noticeable

I've seen
How guys flirt on pretty-cute girls
How girls flirt on good-looking guys
How people judge other people
Ignoring the within

I'm a girl
Hiding in the darkness
Being haunted by the cruel criticism