When, I look in the mirror,
the girl looks wrong,
like something is off.
She doesn't look how I feel,
so I change it,
see if it can be right.
Her nose,
eyes,
and lips are mine.
The colors, though,
see off.
And so I
change it,
over and over.
Still,
something is
wrong.
Note from Alex:
I always feel this way. No matter what I change.
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