scarred forever i am...jst a scary face i am... i hv come to rest with what all they have to say...but no1 tries to find how i got this way...there's pain within me which i cnt bare...i live lifeless n i fail 2 react to my surroundings. all i needed was that one in the reflection of my eye. but now i just stand looking out for that one...n all dey can do is call me a scarecrow...still hangin on the last of my being, i stay awake, jst2 b abl 2 c the 1 cm back t me...
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