Mirror, Mirror...

June 4, 2015

Knowing you aren't good enough,

is the greatest pain.

You try your hardest,

you drive yourself insane,

but no matter what you do,

his thoughts remain the same.

You look in the mirror,

and wipe away a tear.

It's funny how just a few words,

can make your self esteem disappear.

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