Mirror, Mirror


If you look in the mirror
And don’t like what you see
Then now you know how it feels to be me
But your scars are your battles
Your tattoos are your stories
Your bumps and bruises landmarks
On the map that is your body
If you look in the mirror
And love what you see
You know firsthand what I'm dying to see

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