mirror, mirror on the wall
why do i feel the most insecure of them all
i see my reflection and all i see
is all those things wrong with me
seems like all i want is perfection
although i know through all this complexion
you will say objection
that no matter what all i receive is your affection
but mirror, mirror on the wall
how do i get this one out of them all
the way i smile and my crooked, gapped teeth
the way that i twirl my hair when i overthink
all those freckles that i cant connect
all i seem to do is reflect but then i start to suspect
so mirror, mirror on the wall
i wish i saw what god saw
perfection on everyone no matter
what they see
now i may not see what i could be
when i look at him all i see
is someone i want to be with me
Sophia Winchel, 17
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all the things i shouldve said
PoetryTW******we never know what a person is thinking and what they wanted to say; all we know is what a person did think about by what youve been told.
