I see a mess in the mirror
You see a girl of your dreams
I see a broken wreck of my body
You see a curvy cutie
I see a woman who isn't a good person
You see a dainty angel of grace
I see my sad countenance
You hear my laughter in your dreams
I see a depressed wife
You see a bombshell ready to explode
I see an incompetent teacher scrambling
You see a dynamic professional ready to inspire
I see a bad mother
You see a loving and compassionate one
I see a friendless girl standing by her locker alone
You see a pretty face you'd like to know
Why can't I see what you see?
Friday, September 12, 2014
Only an Illusion
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