Delicate Little Flower
Such a delicate little flower
With skin as soft as silk.
Won't you learn to open your mind,
Your eyes or maybe your heart?
It's the misery deep inside you,
It evokes the demons you try to hide.
But nothing can diminish the pain,
Not when you crave it more than time.
Such a delicate little flower
Your life crumbled at your feet.
Won't you stop gazing into the mirror
And see what people speak?
With skin as soft as silk.
Won't you learn to open your mind,
Your eyes or maybe your heart?
It's the misery deep inside you,
It evokes the demons you try to hide.
But nothing can diminish the pain,
Not when you crave it more than time.
Such a delicate little flower
Your life crumbled at your feet.
Won't you stop gazing into the mirror
And see what people speak?
♠ ♠ ♠
I guess this came for a part of me that's trying to tell the other part of me to believe what people tell me and not what I see in the mirror?