I always hated the mirror
Because it always tells the truth
When the world tells me those lies
When they call me pretty
It shows me all the stains
When people say I'm skinny
It shows me I'm just fat
When they say my skin is smooth and soft
It shows me the rugged ugly scars
I've always hated the mirror
Because it shows me all my flaws
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Dreams
PoetryDo you dream about it do you want it so bad do you think about it does it make your heart scream does it make you cry do you want it to die do you dream about it do you even know what it is yet
