If you are just A mirror
You asked me , why don't I love you.
And I ask you why do you love me?
Cause there is nuthing beautiful about the reflection i see.
My smile is crooked and worn,
My eyes are blood shot red,
And my voice speaks from a soul that's dead.
If your just a mirror...
Why lie to me telling me i'm pretty,
When I know that i'm the ugliest girl in this city.
Why do i even bother looking at you everyday?
When I already know what your going to say.
your beautiful, your bad
your sexy, your sincere
And yes I love you my dear.
I didn't forget to love you
I just choose not to
Cause I don't even love myself
So how can I love you.
And the funny thing is, I can see my reflection
Just not the one you see.
Cause the one I see
is the real reflection of me.
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