She looks to the mirror everyday just to see a girl she hates.
With loathing eyes she scrutinizes,
Pointing out the reflections well known flaws
Too much fat here,
Not enough there,
Too tall,
Too short,
Not tan enough,
Crooked nose,
No flat stomach,
Never anything good to say.
As time ticks on the look becomes darker,
The limbs thin out,
And the eyes lose all life
But hold that same look,
Wanting more then she can have.