"brushing my hair, do i look perfect?"

i stare at my reflection in the mirror, why am i doing this to myself?
losing my mind on a tiny error, i nearly left the real me on the shelf.
no, no, no, no, no.
don't lose it all in the blur of the stars, seeing is deceiving, dreaming is believing.
it's okay not to be okay, sometimes it's hard to follow your heart.
the more i try the less it's working 'cause everything inside me screams.
tears don't mean your losing, everbody's bruising.
there's nothing wrong with who you are.
it's okay not to be okay.


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