Look at me
I will
never pass for a
perfect bride
Or a perfect
daught
er
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 re
flection
Someone
I don’t
know
Somehow I
cannot hide
Who I
am
though I tried
When
will
my re
flection show
Who I am in
side
When
will
my re
flection show
Who I am
inside