I wake up in the morning
I don't look its way
Its evil
Its forces me to judge myself
I'm not skinny enough
I'm too fat
My hair isn't straight enough
My nose is too big
My freckles are too brown
I wont look in my old mirror
I wont fix up my outside
Ill look in my magic mirror
I'm not kind enough
I'm not generous enough
I'm not polite enough
I'm not sweet enough
Ill fix my insides and find my true friends and hope my magic mirror could really exist
