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Apr 2015
Mirror, mirror,
You're no longer on my wall.
Why?
Because I hate you;
I can't stand you at all.
Gone are the days when I'd hope for you to compliment me.
I know that when I look into you,
Ugly is all I see.

Mirror, mirror,
Why are you so mean?
I just want to be pretty,
Like every girl around me.
I no longer care about being skinny and tall.
I just want to feel beautiful,
That is all.

Mirror, mirror,
I took you off of my walk.
You were the ugly one,
It wasn't me at all.
Written by
SweetChaos
554
   Sierra Mckinnon and NV
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