When you look in the mirror, what do you see?
Do you see who you are, or who you want to be?
Do you see all the love filling your world,
Or just see the number that appears on a scale?
Do you look towards the future, to happier days?
Or do regrets of the past hold onto your gaze?
Do you see a warrior standing strong in this war,
Or just a broken down girl, wishing for more?
When you look in the mirror what do you see?
That teary-eyed fighter, getting up, that's me.
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