Mirror, mirror, on the wall
who's the fattest of them all?
Mirror, mirror, tell me why
tell me why i always cry
Mirror, mirror, what you reflect
in my eyes is never perfect
Mirror, mirror, is it true?
am i being controlled by you?
Mirror, mirror, can't you see?
what you show is killing me
YOU ARE READING
Anxiety
PoetryAnxiety is hard; I decided to write this 5 years ago and I rarely update. I come back to read what I had as this description, "there is no escape." I lied, there is an escape. I don't know how to feel to about this book anymore but most seem to enjo...
