• Reflected images in the looking glass
    Taunt me, laugh and whisper to me
    "Your not Beautiful"

    Teen magazines litter the floor
    I search in desperate haste to find a way,
    To make me Beautiful
    But my body type is wrong,
    My hair is too short,
    My chest too flat,
    And the magazines say I'm not Beautiful

    Reflected images in the looking glass
    Taunt me, laugh, and whisper
    "Your not Beautiful"

    I pass up my tray at the lunch line
    Skip dinner because of my huge lunch
    And chew gum to forget the hunger pains
    I'm too fat
    I need to lose more wieght
    But I cannot ignore the model's pictures
    They tell me that i'm not beautiful

    Reflected images in the looking glass
    Taunt me, laugh, and whisper
    "Your not Beautiful"

    I plan every outfit so carefully
    Follow the trends to the tee
    But every morning I fear
    That the stye will change
    I will be yesterday's news
    And still I hear the voices teasing me
    "You are so ugly!"

    Reflected images in the looking glass
    Taunt me, laugh, and whisper
    "Your not Beautiful"

    And now I stand in front of my mirror
    Staring at the ghost person reflected there
    In my frantic race tword the World's approval
    I carved away what made me unique,
    What made me, me!
    Yes, I carved away what made me...
    Beautiful