Mirror mirror on the wall why can't I be fair, thin and tall. What is this thing staring at me.
I'm not the fairest of the land, what prince would want to hold my hand? The happy ending is shit anyway.
I don't like what I see, is that really me? A face to my personality?
I'm funny and kind and act like I'm on cloud 9 yet the person who looks back seems so cold.
I'm done with this display, make this monster go away I'm who I wanna be.
A blanket covers all, of the mirror on the wall and thats were I intend for it to stay.
People say that its weird, that a mirror should not be feared, but I'm happier like this anyway.
tbh this is true my mirror had been covered for the past year on a blanket for two reasons.
1) bloody mary..... nuff said
2) I'd rather imagine what I look like than look in a mirror. Its hard to explain, but try it....
basically if you don't look at a mirror you can see your imperfections.
Kayla
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
