Reflection

Look at me
I will never pass for perfect bride
Or a perfect daughter
Can it be I'm not meant to play this part?
Now I see that, if I were truly to be myself
I would break my family's heart

Who is that girl I see
Staring straight back at me?
Why is my reflection someone I don't know?
Somehow I cannot hide who I am
Though I've tried
When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?

When will my reflection show
Who I am inside?