"Bruised thighs, tired eyes, guns out suicide" " Mirror, Mirror on my wall, I just want to be pretty thin and tall. Mirror, Mirror, if I change my hair will somebody care. Mirror, Mirror, if I starve myself, at least I'll be beautiful, forget my health. Mirror,Mirror if I cut my wrist will I feel like I exist. Mirror, Mirror don't you see? What you show is ruining me. Far to the long it watched her cry so the mirror decided to reply. What you think you see? It isn't true. The misery is found inside of you Don't lock yourself in a broken soul, or I promise one day you'll lose control." ~todaywereyoung15