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My reflection in the mirror is something I don’t want to see Something I don’t like to see If I see it I stare in till I find every little think that is wrong with me, every little imperfection When I find all the things wrong with me I focus on them and can’t let them go I’ll hold on to them to the grave And I will obsess Obsess on things people say don’t matter Well they do matter, they matter to me I wish they didn’t but they do, and I can get over them. These little imperfections are what **** me the most…
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC
Mirror
My reflection in the mirror is something I don’t want to see Something I don’t like to see If I see it I stare in till I find every little think that is wrong with me, every little imperfection When I find all the things wrong with me I focus on them and can’t let them go I’ll hold on to them to the grave And I will obsess Obsess on things people say don’t matter Well they do matter, they matter to me I wish they didn’t but they do, and I can get over them. These little imperfections are what **** me the most…
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Mar 12, 2013
Mar 12, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC
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