When I look in a mirror What do I see? I was asked that before. Do you really want to know? I see a girl, Not a woman. Putting on her makeup Hoping that it will help. I see a girl, Not a woman. Putting up her hair, So it is out of her face. I see a girl, Not a woman. With tears in her eyes, Because you have hurt me too many times. November 10, 2000
Reason for writing:
This is how I feel about myself.
Birth sign: Capricorn
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