Who Lied?
#sundayrepost Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Through you I want to fall, Help me get out of this place, So I don't have to look at my face.
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#sundayrepost Mirror, mirror, on the wall, Through you I want to fall, Help me get out of this place, So I don't have to look at my face.
Ideally beauty should always be within a person first and foremost. True beauty comes from the inside or so it is often expressed. However, what constitutes beauty on the inside.
You seem so perfect on the outside. But I wonder what it must be like inside. Is your mind corrupted by your pride. So filthy with fake beauty. That you can't see what is right.
I wish someone could love a no body. For someone to love that no one so deeply that they can never let go because without that no one, you wouldn't be someone.
Imperfection, Pervades our every thought. Complexion, Beauty is always sought. Affection, Travels only to the skin. Infection, Damaged looks seen as your sin. Injection, Creates a falsified you.
#youngwritershousehold The mirror shows reflections, They're just a pretty face, A mirror doesn't show the inside, The most important place.
I wonder when I see all this hot looking people on the streets when I only get to see their beauty frm the outside, whether these people who try their best to look good all the time on the outside,...
Mirror,mirror, on the wall, Who is the prettiest of all. Is it I. The girl with ever changing eyes, The too wide smile, Rough,pale,skin girl.
Beauty is more than the delicate Rose. It is the Earth and the rain. From which beauty grows. Tangled roots may not please the eye. But surely without them. The flower would die.
Your beautiful and not because of your sparkling brown eyes.
Can you see past my crazy hair. Can you see everything that's there. Can you see past my acne prone skin. Can you see deep within. Can you see past my not perfect shape.
It's not all about the figure, the style and the looks, Don't ever go looking in all of the books. Your beautiful in everyway, You might not always see it but you always have to say.
I may not look nice I may not have pretty hair But there's one thing I do have A big warm heart for those who care I may not be good at Maths Or keep up with what I wear But there's one thing I...
Beauty What is it. Is it truly in the eye of the beholder. Someone young or perhaps a little older Beauty What does it matter If its only skin deep.
I wake up, look in the mirror. I see a tiny error The image staring back couldn't be any clearer Desperately seeking perfection Not knowing its in my reflection.
Walking down a hallway For which there is no wall Yet I am guided straight and true Kept back so I don't fall Shattered mirrors line this place Fragments toying with my sight Through the cracks and...
-Light can be defined without sun. Sweetness can be defined without honey.
Mirror, Mirror, on the wall, Snow White's the fairest of them all. Well that's not fair, it's just not right. Have you seen her in bed at night.
A mirror for you A mirror for me We all look in the same one And different things we see. Some see comfort Some see pain Some see beauty Are they vain.
What is beauty. Its in the eye of the beholder Will you think me beautiful Look with kindness Or leave your eyes to the blindness Will your eyes make you a fool A blind foolish fool Can't you see.
I love you, not a picture, for beauty never dies, beauty stands the test of time, beauty never lies.
It's not in the skin. Whether it be brown, or pale, or tan, or yellow, or pink. It's not in the hair. Whether it be orange, or black, or brown, or grey, or white, or yellow, or blue.
Dear Inamorata, I am tranquil in your quivering eyes, So modest and pure, As freshly fallen snow Upon weary, trembling ground. Innocence in the warmth of your heart.
"Those moments you spend in the mirror, drying your face and staring at your reflection.