I wrote this tonight, and I got some insight from a poem I found on the web called "Pretty Girl."
I'm actually not that impressed with what I've written at all.
I know I can do much better, I have before.
But it really means something to me, so tell me what you think of it.
Mystery Girl.
There is a girl in the mirror,
I don't know her name.
All she can feel is pity, and self shame.
She's gorgeous, but she'll never admit it,
You'll never understand her, not one bit.
Stupid girl, why can't you see?
Confused girl, who can't just let it be.
Broken girl, who hides her tears.
Scared girl, who can't let go of her fears.
Mystery girl, who in the hell are you?
Hope you liked it <3
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