Scars

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Mirror, mirror on the wall

Let me fit in, that's all

Mirror, mirror what do I do with my hair?

If I leave it down will I stop getting stares?



Your burning eyes stare me down from within

You make it seem like living is a sin

Mirror, mirror on the wall

Stop pointing out all of my flaws



Mirror, mirror on the wall

Standing there, thin and tall

Tell me, tell me what you see,

Imperfections that belong to me?



You break me down with my anxieties

You know about all my insecurities

Thighs to wide, stomach to round

You all win, I'm breaking down




yeah so I wrote this poem because it's easier for me to express how I feel by writing and idek if I can handle everything anymore because it's getting pretty bad. so #thanksbullies you're winning

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