Mirror

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Mirror Mirror hung so high
Last night I went to bed wanting to cry.

Mirror mirror picture so clear
Sometimes I avoid you out of fear.

So I tell a friend to ease the pain
It's one of the only things I can do to keep me sane.

Now they're too busy and they don't have the time.

To hear that I committed yet another "horrible crime."

Some say I'm keeping them as a crutch.

And maybe I do rely on them too much.

So if they don't want to hear it I'll keep it to myself.

And yes I know they say that its bad for your health.

If that doesn't work I guess I'll write it down.

Maybe I can use the scratching of the pencil as a comforting sound.

They say they won't be there forever and I know it's true.

I'm just so used to relying on someone telling me what to do.

But if they don't want to hear it then I guess I won't say.

What made my mood terrible on on my worst day.

I need to change my life and I need to start relying on me.

I need to start changing into someone I'm happy to be.

Maybe then my friends won't mind hearing about my day.

Maybe then I won't feel like they're pushing me away.

This may have started out as a poem saying whoa is me.

But ended in the promise of one day being who I want to be.

But ended in the promise of one day being who I want to be

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