Monday, October 14, 2019


Mirror, mirror, on the wall
You seem to think you know it all
Why do, why do I believe?
You tear me down, just to laugh
But if I break your shiny glass
I just see pieces of me
No, no, no, don't you dare
Who do you think you are standing there?
I'll tell you
I am, I am, I am, I am worthy of love
Am I, am I, am I, am I strong enough?
'Cause it feels like I'm not anything at all
But I am, I am, I am, I am beautiful

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