My mom says I’m perfect
My dad says I’m his princess
But when I look in the mirror
All I see is someone different
I see someone with messy brown hair
Big blue eyes
Someone that looks like she is about to cry

My friends say I’m funny
The boys say I’m cute
But when I look in the mirror
All I see is someone different
I see someone with freckles across her face
And pale skin
Looking like she is about to faint

I don’t see someone perfect
I don’t see a princess
All I see is plain old me
Someone who is definitely different
Through these big blue eyes
I don’t see anything magical
All I see is plain old me
What more am I supposed to see?