Mirror Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Oh will I ever be able to stand tall,

Be myself without the hate

the judge,

wouldn't it be great.

Will my hair ever be long enough?

My teeth straight enough?

My body toned or thin?

Will I ever be able to win?

It's a funny game in which we play,

In which we judge each other ; in comparison to the 'perfect' image,

A game in which we tear down self-confidence,

All in our own defence.

It's a silly game which should be stopped,

Because in the end what is the perfect image,

A figment of media and unrealistic ideas,

Which most girls attempt follow.

But can anyone ever win the game?

I doubt so, unrealistic body type's change constantly,

So instead of trying to win the game,

And putting everyone else to shame,

Try quitting the game,

Then you'll be happy with your own frame.

VOTE AND COMMENT PLEASE ILY