Mirror, Mirror,* on my wall,
I just want to be thin, pretty and tall.
Mirror, Mirror, if I change my hair,
Maybe someone will start to care?
Mirror, Mirror, if I starve myself,
At least I’ll be beautiful, forget my health.
Mirror, Mirror, if I cut my wrist,
Will I feel like I exist?
Mirror, Mirror, don’t you see?
What you show, is ruining me.
Why do I constantly hate what I see?