2 February 2013
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.
Mirror, mirror, please don't crack, Even though I'm all out of whack, Don't deceive me, tell me what's real, I'm so ugly. That's just how I feel.
Please tell me different, that I'm not this way, Don't lie to me each and every day. Momma says that I'm beautiful inside, Is she telling the truth, or has momma plain lied?
Daddy says I'm special, different and unique, But that's not what the other people think. So am I pretty and average, or plain ugly outside? Is daddy telling the truth, or has he just lied?
I see braces, glasses, and un-smooth skin. Am I truly pretty or is ugly gonna win? So don't form cracks, I guess I'm pretty inside, It's you. You mirror, that has just plain lied.
Who Lied? • Opuss № I