Mirror,Mirror
Mirror Mirror on my wall, I just want to be thin,pretty and tall
Mirror,Mirror
If I change my hair maybe someone will start to care
Mirror,Mirror
If I starve myself at least I'll be beautiful, forget my health.
Mirror Mirror
If I cut my wrist will I feel like I exist?
Mirror Mirror
Don't you see?
What you show is ruining me..
YOU ARE READING
the suicide mind
Poetry"and you left me with bad habits like cracking my knuckles and wearing your sweater because the smell of you still lingers. you left me chewing at the skin of my skin on my lips because maybe just maybe if it's gone the taste of you will be too, but...
