The Pointless Book

Mirror, Mirror

Mirror, mirror, my eyes see
What her mind wants me to see
Dysmorphic vision
No beauty
But I feel my bones protrude from me

Mirror, mirror, haunting me
Embrace the sickness on my knees
Mirror, mirror, you're to blame
For the dark distortions in your frame

Calm your breathing, troubled soul
You needn't whisper anymore
Scream my name and I'll be there
Behind your cold, dysmorphic stare

Mirror, mirror, hide her bones
Morph her figure from her own
Mirror, mirror, show her pain
Reflect the poisons in her veins

Mirror, mirror, show her how
To swallow guilt and hold her vow
Show her all illusory
And make her crawl back into me

Trapped within the shards of glass
Mind games at play, right to the last
Don't try to ignore it
Your life, grown so distorted

Behind your cold dysmorphia
Changing shape in every way
I feel so ugly every day

"Don't you dare ignore it, you know how I abhor it."

Imperfections everywhere
My flaws, they morph with every stare
I just can't ignore it
My life, grown so dysmorphic