Who is this person I see in the mirror?
I can't identify their familiar face,
But I don't have her name,
She seems to stare into my soul.
She won't see much, it's really dark
I wish I could find out who she was,
But she is behind the mask.
Everyone seems to like her,
She is the loved one, the one everyone wants to be
Who is this girl behind the mask?
I don't recognize her,
But yet she stares back to see my soul.
My dad seems to like her,
My boyfriend madly in love, head over heals
My family loves how she is,
But yet the don't see me.
She doesn't have scars, the big tummy
She is taller and so very cute,
Her smile is like the break of dawn in early spring,
But I no longer exist.
What do they like about her so much?
She is pretty, like a freshly bloomed water lily
She is cute an rather silly,
She is thin,
That makes all the boys grin!!
I don't exist,
Why does she stare back at me?
Why does she seem to mock me so?
Does anyone seem to know??
I guess not....
The girl in the mirror seems to have my face,
No wonder I'm a disgrace.....
They like her, not me
Austin wants to marry her!!
But bury me.
She is the girl everyone wants to see,
But all they get is me......
I feel like I don't know my own reflection anymore. When I look all I see is a stranger