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.
for far too long it had watched her cry,
so the mirror decided to reply.
"what you think you see? it isn't true.
the misery is found inside of you.
don't lock yourself in a broken soul,
or I promise you one day, you'll lose all control."
