Every morning 

I look in the mirror 

At who I am

I'm sure to cover every bit 

Until I'm unrecognizable 

Wouldn't want anyone to know

My curls 

My skin 

My curves

Every part that is perceived flawed 

Is brushed away 

Pressed 

hidden

And be sure to smile 

So no one knows what you're feeling

And strap up the heels 

So they can't tell how down you really are 

And be sure 

They can't really see 

Your personality 

That doesn't fit 

In to the puzzle pieced box around

You

The mirage 

The unveiled prize 

And don't look at them too long 

They might see your real eyes