Mirror, Mirror, On The WallA Poem by LindseyMirror, Mirror, On the wall. Am I still the ugliest of
them all? My hair’s to split, My eyes to small, To you I’m always the ugliest
of all. Mirror, Mirror, On the wall. Am I still the fattest of
them all? My face is to round, My belly to bulgy, To you I’m always the fattest
of them all. Mirror, Mirror, On the wall. Am I still the strangest of
them all? My body is uneven, My height is way to short, To you I’m always the
strangest one of all. Mirror, Mirror, On the wall. Am I still the dumbest of
them all? My eyes don’t work well, My mind can’t understand, To you I’m always the dumbest
one of all. Mirror, Mirror, On the wall. Will I ever be lovable at
all? I’m weird and annoying, I’m aquward and dull, To the world, I’m always the most unloved
of them all. © 2011 Lindsey |
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Added on December 25, 2011 Last Updated on December 25, 2011 AuthorLindseySan Antonio, TXAboutI like to make friends and will read any good stories but I have a habit of not finishing mine. Please tell me what you honestly think of mine I can take it. I tend to misspell things sorry. more..Writing
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