Girl in the mirror
Queeney
GENRE What if I’m not shaped by the gods?
My skin’s not smooth and my hair’s not soft
I try to be what you want, but that’s not enough
And what if I cry to easily?
Can’t hold back when I feel so deep
I think you’re just too good for me
My hands have carried dirt
My heart has felt it’s hurt
You can see it on my skin
Where do I begin?
I’m nothing like her
I know it may seem like a lie
But the person inside
Tells me all these things
Like I’m not worth a ring
And I’ll never be her
The girl in the mirror
I know my nails aren’t always done
And sometimes I’m not all that fun
I just want to be alone
At times it feels like home
And don’t create a false image
I have to break my arms to reach and
Bury myself under the weight
For other people’s gain
My hands have carried dirt
My heart has felt it’s hurt
You can see it on my skin
Where do I begin?
I’m nothing like her
I know it may seem like a lie
But the person inside
Tells me all these things
Like I’m not worth a ring
And I’ll never be her
The girl in the mirror
My skin’s not smooth and my hair’s not soft
I try to be what you want, but that’s not enough
And what if I cry to easily?
Can’t hold back when I feel so deep
I think you’re just too good for me
My hands have carried dirt
My heart has felt it’s hurt
You can see it on my skin
Where do I begin?
I’m nothing like her
I know it may seem like a lie
But the person inside
Tells me all these things
Like I’m not worth a ring
And I’ll never be her
The girl in the mirror
I know my nails aren’t always done
And sometimes I’m not all that fun
I just want to be alone
At times it feels like home
And don’t create a false image
I have to break my arms to reach and
Bury myself under the weight
For other people’s gain
My hands have carried dirt
My heart has felt it’s hurt
You can see it on my skin
Where do I begin?
I’m nothing like her
I know it may seem like a lie
But the person inside
Tells me all these things
Like I’m not worth a ring
And I’ll never be her
The girl in the mirror
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