Reflection
Look at me,
I will never pass
For a perfect bride, or a perfect daughter
Can it be
I'm not meant to play this part?
Now I see
That if I were truly to be myself
I would break my family's heart
Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me
Why is my reflection someone I don't know
Somehow I cannot hide
Who I am - though I tried
When will my reflection show
Who I am... inside...
When will my reflection show
Who I am... inside...
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