This Isn't Me by Jeni-Lou
This isn't me that I'm looking at,
Who is that girl I see in the mirror?
I don't recognize her.
That's not me.
I'm happy,
I'm smart,
I'm productive!
Then why am I looking myself in the mirror,
And seeing her?
This can't be me.
I'm happy.
I have a great life.
Great things happen to me.
Then why do I not recognize myself?
What is this mask I am wearing?
I thought I was happy.
But I guess I was wrong!
So terriblly wrong!!
This isn't me,
It's my mask.
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