Reflection

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I look in the mirror

I see a limb, a mouth then some eyes

What I see does not please me

Not even after many tries

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Why can't I be that pretty blonde?

That beautiful brunette could be me,

Why can't I be dazzling

I really don't like what I see

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Then I take a moment to think

My mind goes to my friends and family

I see them laughing,

I see them laughing with me

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I see my parents telling me how proud they are

I see my friends laughing at something I said

I see my little sister smiling at me,

Like I'm the hero in her head

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So what if I'm not the prettiest or the best

The people I care about don't seem to mind

So what if some people hate me

The people who matter are all loving and kind

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When I look up again

I see a different girl

I see something rare and beautiful

What I see ressembles a perl

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The girl I saw was not me

I dug a little deeper, searched a bit more

What I saw was every girl's insecurities

All laid bare on a shore

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I counted every single one of them

And see that they are not so different from mine

So why do we hold ourselves back

When we can all be better and shine

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My lips are now turned up into a smile

My eyes are no longer criticizing

The girl in the mirror is happy

My reflection is finally smiling

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