Mirror, mirror, on my wall,
I just want to be thin, pretty, and tall.
Mirror, mirror, if I change my hair,
Maybe someone will 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 fell like I exist?
Mirror, mirror, don't you see?
What you show, is ruining me.
For far to long it had watched her cry,
So he mirror decided to reply:
"What you think you see? It isn't true.
This misery is found in side of you.
Don't lock yourself in a broken soul,
Or I promise you one day, you'll lose control."
