Mirror

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I don't like how you look at me

why do you stare at me with those lazy red eyes

staring right back at me- hating me

scanning every inch of my body

looking for the ugly and imperfections

"why do people like you when you look like THAT"

are you the truth?

why can't I see what others see?

" you're pretty" "you're so sexy"

but every time I look at you and think of EVERYTHING

I break down and cry

I want to see what they see in me too

but why no matter how much I look

no matter how much I search the more you show my imperfections

I don't want it to come to this but

I guess i have to break you and stop looking at you

goodbye mirror and thank you 



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