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by Chelsea Rae Apr 23, 2007 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
The mirror is her worst friend Yet the only one that tells the truth This image she saw was a shell of disgust A girl with rolls and curves to boost Clothes rip and her eyes tear Sobs of hate and jealousy and fear Why her? The mirror doesn't care for her Sometimes she even hears it laugh Above the jokes from the outside world The rejection from society at its worst Buttons pop and her eyes tear Sobs of wishing, wanting someone here Why her? The mirror mocks her, tells her "You will never change" And she believes it because That's all she has ever known She will hide in her shadows And in the silence of the night For the day is for beauty And her weight is not right "Right" by society that is, For it has the power to shape young minds Into self hate and loathe of their bodiesAnd so the girl cried, And spoke to her reflection, "This mirror is society's best friend, And I am at it's mercy till the day I die"