Reflection

*sing*

Who is that girl I see staring straight back at me?

When will my relection show who I am inside?

*say*

Who is this girl looking me in the eyes.

Staring in a mirror, but to my surprise...

Who is she? Who could this girl be?

Cause when I see her I see everything, but me....

A broken little girl who can't stand to look at herself.

Please help! For she know not what she do...

A hurt little girl; a victim and abused.

Everyday of her life she's bullied for it all.

Too ugly, too dark, too skinny, too tall?

*sing*

Who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me?

When will my reflection show who I am inside?

*say*

Inside is a girl outgoing and kind.

Contrary to the popular belief of the blind

leading the blind. Just talk to fit in so her person they do hide.

Creating a child who can't stand to see herself hurt.

Deminishing her character and worth.

This girl is a stranger, who could she be?

The victim of childhood bullying that no one sees.

 

 

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