Silly little girl.
Oh so naive.
Thought a pretty dress was all you need.
Flashed a smile,
Then batted your eyes.
Your feelings were in exile.
You can tell me your lies.
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Silly little girl.
Your heart so crushed
Even though all your tears were so hushed.
Put on the powder,
To cover your tears.
Don't worry little girl,
You can tell me your fears.
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Silly little girl,
Isn't this what you asked,
Didn't you want to rid of the mask?
Revenge is sweet,
My orders are sweeter,
You can have you want,
Just let me be your leader.
Explanation: This is the Mirror's point of view. First persuading the little girl, then controlling her.
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PoesíaThese are really just poems. Some are about corruption, some about emotions, and some are scary stories. The first few poems are terrible,but give it time. They have gotten pretty good. WE BROKE 400 VEIWS!!! YAY!!!!!
