Mirror, Mirror
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xoecraziiI am a mystery to myself.
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The poem is written by me about all those who feel they are ugly. Let me tell you that you all are not ugly. Society is. You are gorgeous. You should see the real beauty in yourself, not the appearance. It means nothing. All that means is a beautiful heart and pure soul.

Mirror, Mirror

by XoeCrazii

My eyes beg to differ. My lips are red with pleas. Mirror, Mirror. Can't you see? What you show is killing me.

I wipe my hands with disgust. They say I am beautiful. I don't trust. Mirror, Mirror. Can't you see? What you show is killing me.

I have freckles in my cheek. And I look like just a freak. Mirror, Mirror. Can't you see? What you show is killing me.

I am numb, My heart is sore. Because of all these feelings that I have bore. Mirror, Mirror. Can't you see? What you show is killing me.

Mirror, Mirror. I am yours. Change and free me from this curse. Because Mirror, Mirror. Can't you see? What you show is killing me.

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