look at me,
I will never pass for a perfect bride, or a perfect daughter
can it be,
I'm not meant to play this part?

now I see,
that if I were truly to be myself,it would break my familys heart,

who is that girl I see, staring straight back at me
why is my reflection someone I don't know?

somehow I cannot hide who I am, though I've tried
when will my reflection show who I am inside



when will my reflection show..
who i am inside

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