There was a girl
She tried to fit in
She tried everything
But nothing seems to work
No one seems to be fine
Nothing seems to rhyme
So she stood in front of the mirror
And loved her reflection
She loved what she saw
She felt uncanny
So she took out her sword
Sheβd like to slice every piece she saw
But then, oh, She lose
On surrender, she loved all her flaws
And she lived happily ever after