Mirror Mirror

mirror mirror on the wall
are u lying to me
or thats my reflection on the wall?
every time i look into your eyes
i don't see what i want to be
cuz you only reflect what i hate to see
and i start to cry
and all my anger melts in my tears
and i feel broken and trodden
i am sick of you mirror!
i don't need you to tell me what is in front of me!
cuz you don't see what is inside of me!
i hate to see you hanging on the wall
maybe its time to break you after all
and i will be cursed forever according to the myth
but at least, i will be free! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

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I had nightmares about mirrors when I was a kid. Now I know why! Good read. Paul.