I broke the Mirror
Sitting alone feeling like a slimy slippery fish
Look at that spot
Look at that freckle
That mole on your lip
You're disgusting
I act like all my problems will be fixed with a little makeup
Showing my face edited on an everyday basis
Don't get me started on that instagram pic
That's got filters and blurring to spare
It is almost like my real face isn't even there
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