Myself

I put on this face today,
so that I didn't have to feel ashamed...

Just on word can kill your hope,
the mirror lies it does it all the time.
It's ahabit I just can't change.

Every shooting star I see
is a memory passing by.

I pray to wake up and
see the beautiful me,
not the monster I've created.

I just wanna see me.

Maybe God will answer my prayers,
to change this life I'm living,
and set me free.

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Not mine. This is my best friend's daughter's song she wrote but it was short like a poem so she asked if I could post on here and see what ya'll think.