How about a poem, everyone?
Mirror
The girl in the mirror
Isn't who I want to be.
Her imperfections
Are all that I can see.
She is dying, drowning,
In her insecurities.
That girl there in the mirror
Doesn't want to be me.
The girl in the mirror
Is driving me insane.
She's sending me to hell and back,
Filling everyday with pain.
I wish I could escape from her,
I wish she’d let me be,
But I know better than anyone
That the girl I see is me.
I wish I could say goodbye to her
I wish she’d go away
If only it were that easy
To make this image fade
When I look into the mirror
I wish that I could see
The person deep inside
That I know I used to be.
Written by a beautiful, talented Provider.