Mirror, Mirror in my room
Why I can't look like a flower that blooms
Pretty petals all around
with bumble bees buzzing around
Mirror, mirror in my room
my head blows up like a hot air balloon
I look at myself thinking I'm extra pretty
but in real life I just look real shitty
But mirror, mirror in my room
with lipstick written with xo's and kisses
I realize I love myself, all my flaws
no matter if I'm weird, fat or tall
Mirror, Mirror I got a message
Thanks for being there
Now I've learned my lesson
YOU ARE READING
We've All Been Through It
PuisiThis is not just poetry, it's poetry based on what really goes on in life. We've all been through it haven't we?
