Reflection
when i look in the mirror
i see my reflection
i've never liked my reflection
it looked like i was made to be a bad person
i thought i was a bad person
i wonder how i even have my friends and my boyfriend
when i listen to my friends
i hear positive things
not only about them
but also about me
i realize my real friends and my boyfriend
they don't think about the bad thing about me
they think of the good things about me
no. i don't understand it
but when i think about it
i think it's because they understand me
when i remember the positive things they said about me
i look in the mirror once mor
i see it
i see my reflection
and i see why they say positive things about me
they see me
they see who i am
and the person i try to be
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