Mirror, Mirror
mirror, mirror on the wall
let the image i see fall
let me see what's underneath
hidden beside by insecurities
let me be mended, restored, repaired
rid me of despair; even if it strips me bare.
Now Whenever I Pass By,
You'll See A Twinkle In My Eye.
I'm Not Afraid To Look At You
Or Ashamed Of What I've Been Through
Mirror, Mirror, Set Me Free.
Mirror, Mirror, Look At ME
This poem is about:
Me