When I look in the mirror,
I see a young girl growing into a women.
When I look in the mirror,
I see a friendly Smile,
But thats not what you see,
Because all you see is,
My disfigured reflection.

But All These Things In,
My disfigured reflection,
All come together to make one thing,
And one thing ony,
Me.

So tell me when you look at me,
Do you see who I really am?
Or just the scattered pieces,
Of my disfigured reflection.

Amanda Marie Werden