This Girl
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When I look in the mirror
what do I see?
It’s just a girl,
but this girl is me.
Without a phone or good lighting
hair pulled back
in a messy bun,
eyes are not hiding
behind the liner that’s black,
Lips chapped and cracked
with no gloss or paint,
She looks anything but great.
This girl is terrified.
Ask the world,
thats not what they see.
They just see a girl,
and this girl is me.
They see success
in the eyes of a child.
A future,
that holds possibilities.
They can see
what is really there.
My looks,
don’t define me.
All they do is hide me.
I’ll show the world
that this girl
is the real me.