Mirrors Conclusion

When I look into the mirror, guess what I see?

Tan, makeup or just plan old me?

I look into the mirror, does it lie?

No, it doesn't, even though I make it try.

I look into the mirror, what do I get?

Frowns, sadness discontent?

Happiness, gratitude or just plan old fret?

This is my reflection, and its what you'll get.

I am not stunning nor am a not,

I am nothing to me, but to myself a lot.

For I believe that beauty isn't skin deep,

For I searched for mine and landed in a heap.

I hate my nose, and the mirror doesn't lie,

I hate my legs, o god I could cry.

When you look in the mirror, what do you see?

Wrinkles, spots? Your beauty's free!

When I look in the mirror, I know this is my life

Lucky and safe without going under the knife.

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Beauty Is Only Skin Deep

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For beauty IS skin deep, but I could not see,

For I am shallow, and forever will be.

I look in the mirror, what do I see?

A beautiful person staring back at me?

For we all a beautiful, if not in face but deep down inside,

I have to be beautiful, but without losing my pride.

You look in the mirror, what do you see?

Both of us young, pretty and carefree.

For I am told I am beautiful, but I'm shallow inside

I wear makeup, and I wont change my mind.

I'm only 15 and already I fret,

That my looks will die, but I must never forget,

That beauty is skin deep, and we are all beautiful inside

So stand up straight and release your pride!