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?