I watch myself disappear
before naked eyes
and a mirror-mirror
Pixels of me de-rez
before these naked eyes
so so so thin
"You're like an angel-hair"
"You have babyskin,
a perfect aura,
and you fit-in!"
But like the most immaculate art piece
there's always a critic
I watch from afar
Wishing I was "perfect"
I keep my red-eye on the skelly in the mirror
oh my God
everything's so much clearer.
Mar 23, 2012
Mar 23, 2012 at 11:31 PM UTC
I watch myself disappear
before naked eyes
and a mirror-mirror
Pixels of me de-rez
before these naked eyes
so so so thin
"You're like an angel-hair"
"You have babyskin,
a perfect aura,
and you fit-in!"
But like the most immaculate art piece
there's always a critic
I watch from afar
Wishing I was "perfect"
I keep my red-eye on the skelly in the mirror
oh my God
everything's so much clearer.
a short-story / poem for a friend~
