I’ve been thinking about it for some time
How a few reparations are just a dime?/
Is this my reflection, even me?
Am I who I was meant to be?
just one fix up or three/
Look at the waves down my back
Braids line up in neat tracks
Inches shorter will frame my face
But that’s strike three away from that place/
I’m.just. Noott a. Beautiful girl
despite what everyone tells me
I’m.just.nottt meant for this world
it’s just not fit for me
My reflections never the same looking through a funhouse mirror
I try for a better view but it never gets clearer/
Kind of like the way I look in my favorite dress
But then I think if I had another body I’ll look my best/
Photos in my folder I saved/
I don’t know if I am who I am
Wolfs coming after a lost little lamb
Who’s that little girl in the pictures
Notes behind the photos lost scriptures/
I remember all those lectures
Felt like I was a committing a crime
Afterwards simple gestures
I became just a baby doll mime/
I’m.just. Noott a. Beautiful girl
despite what everyone tells me
I’m.just.nottt meant for this world
it’s just not fit for me
My reflections never the same looking through a funhouse mirror
I try for a better view but it never gets clearer/
Never thought I’ll be the same
Threads keeping me from being who I am
pulling me stitching me they don’t give a damn/
I’m.just. Noott a. Beautiful girl
despite what everyone tells me
I’m.just.nottt meant for this world
it’s just not fit for me
My reflections never the same looking through a funhouse mirror
I try for a better view but it never gets clearer/
What a pretty girl you have
Changed now looks like her dad
Remember when you were tall and chubby/
I never knew I looked this way
Didn’t know it was a problem
From school and family drama/
They really had the nerve
Clumsy little thing Accident prone
always broken hearted but never broken a bone/
I’m.just. Noott a. Beautiful girl
despite what everyone tells me
I’m.just.nottt meant for this world
it’s just not fit for me
My reflections never the same looking through a funhouse mirror
I try for a better view but it never gets clearer/
They mold me like I’m putty
But I’m nature made like a gem
take take and take but i never get more/
just a little girl stuck in the past/
you would know it would be hard to show
If you heard what I heard
You would know it would be hard to grrowww/
From the left to the right
looks different everytime
To the shower before night/
cant get away from what I hear
never can live without fear/
Don’t see myself Through the looking glass
I see a distorted image one I’ll never just pass
never shy away from their peeks
just for the glass to shatter
for once can my tears just matter
Be the performer they want me to be (they want me to be not me)
and when I see the other side
I can’t believe this is my life (this is my life dont want it to be mine)
And when I see what's in front of me
I think about who I would want to be (who do I want to be? Is this me)
I don’t wanna be you anymore
Leave the room and lock the door
want to run scream cry and shout
is this what being true to me is all about/
Feeling my reflection is not my own
they say can’t think this way I’m not grown
But yet again teen girls are sensitive
Replace tears with the Christmas gifts incentives