Mirror Mirror

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Mirror Mirror on the wall,

Who's the fairest of them all?

No it's not me, can't you see?

With all my cuts and flaws and scars,

With all this pain and broken heart.

No it's not me, yes now you see.

So, mirror mirror on the wall,

Please tell me, who's the fairest of them all?


Hey mirror mirror on the wall,

Who's the fairest of them all?

Could it be her way over there?

Yes, the one with the long golden hair,

Bright blue eyes and skin so fair.

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Is she the fairest of them all?


Mirror mirror on the wall,

Who's the fairest of them all?

That man right there with dark brown hair,

With perfect cheeks and a proud stance.

I stumbled on him by happenstance.

Mirror mirror on the wall,

Is he the fairest of them all?


Mirror mirror on the wall,

You're just not fair, no not at all.

You warp and change anything,

That does not meet your pedigree.

You zero in and pick apart,

Leaving a trail of broken hearts.

So mirror mirror on the wall,

No one's the fairest of them all.


Our image is our own you see.

We view it in the way we please.

Our bodies are a work of art,

No mirror can take us apart.

Be proud of who we are inside,

No one can tell us otherwise.

                                          

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⏰ Last updated: Jul 29, 2020 ⏰

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