Mirror Mirror
Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
I just want to be pretty, thin, and tall
Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
if I change my hair, will someone start to care
Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
if I starve myself, at least I'll be beautiful, forget my health.
Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
if I cut my wrist, will I feel like I exist
Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
don't you see? What you show is ruining me.
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thanksforthefandoms
May 01, 2015 03:51PM
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My Life Story
she stood on a bridge
in silence and fear
for the demons of darkness
had driven her here
they cut her heart...