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
I would break my family's 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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