Mirror, Mirror on the wall,
Some are wide and some are tall,
Show the me that others see,
And not the me I choose to be.
The mirror shows the way I look,
And not the pain that I have shook.
The pain that grows inside me still,
The mirror shows you what it will.
Looking at myself inside,
The mirror shows me what I hide.
The pain I feel is deep within,
And buried under layers of sin.
I long for the day when I can see,
My true self in the mirror, looking at me.
No pain I hide, beneath my skin,
Just me, the same, both out and in.
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