Mirror, Mirror, on my wall,
i just want to thin, pretty and tall.
Mirror, Mirror, if i change my hair,
maybe someone will start to care?
Mirror, Mirror, if i starve myself,
at least ill beautiful, forget my health.
Mirror, Mirror, if i cut my wrist,
will i feel like i exist?
Mirror, Mirror, dont you see?
what you show, is ruining me.
Emily Millyard
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/mirror-mirror-73/
