I know how I look

I know how I look, still it hurts to realise that I’m not what you want.

I have passed that mirror many times, I have pretended often that I feel pretty.

I know how I look, even so that I need to cover up mirrors to hide from my own face.

I have passed that mirror many times, just passing by, not even looking at myself.

I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look,I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look, I know how I look,

I KNOW HOW I LOOK.

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