Who is She?

I'm not this beauty you think I am

I can't see that in myself right now

I don't understand why others do

I am trying to figure out this now

How can I be what you say I am

When I can't see that in myself?

I only see the scars and the flaws

It's like looking at the very top shelf

The mirror shows this pleasant image

But I keep thinking "is that really me?"

I see what I think should be someone nice

But my head keeps asking "who is she?"