Mirror
Barlow Girl

Mirror, Mirror on the wall, Have I got it?
'Cause Mirror you've always told me who I am
I'm finding it's not easy to be perfect
So sorry you won't define me
Sorry you don't own me

Who are you to tell me
That I'm less than what I should be?
Who are you? Who are you?
I don't need to listen
To the list of things I should do
I won't try, I won't try

Mirror I am seeing a new reflection
I'm looking into the eyes of He who made me
And to Him I have beauty beyond compare
I know He defines me

You don't define me, you don't define me


I've spent the last two days scrapbooking pictures and memorabilia from the past five or six years. I have pictures and stickers and paper and whatnot spread all over my already too small room, and it's about to make me crazy. I don't tolerate mess well. I may need to do some tidying up before I continue. Otherwise though, I'm having fun. Happy Friday everyone!