When I look in the mirror
And see myself smile
I see asomeone with
Her own personal sense of style
A beautiful woman
Of intellect and personality
Who's outlook on life is
Optimistic but knows her reality
A talented person
With a heart of gold
That purity and warmth she
Carries will never grow old
But is that what they see
When they look at me?
Or do theu see something else
That isn't clear to me?
Why can't everyone see
What I see in the mirror?
Is my image to you
ugly, corrupted,or not sincere
Tell me wat it is
That you see
Everytime your eyes
Gaze upon me
Do I need to change?
Is my mirror broke?
Is your mirror broke?
I just don't know
Maybe if you'd take a look
In my mirror you'd see
That woman so beautiful
I see in me
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