mirror mirror on the wall, who’s the fairest of them all?

not me i’ll scream at the top of my lungs, not me i’ll cry until death comes to great me

mirror mirror on the wall, why do you hate me?

the face i see everyday changes by the minute, is it mine? or just another figmant of my imagination

you’ll never understand how i’ve wished so god damn hard for pieces of me to go away, i thought it would eat me alive

how i’ve cut poeple out of my life becuase i just feel like it, knowing it will come back to haunt me.

i want a better body, i’ld do anything to love myself like you do

i want to be perfect like all the people you have loved

but when i look in the mirror the voice in my head, tells me i know i’ld be better off dead.

mirror mirror on the wall, you have seen me at my lowest, crying over ribbons

mirror, my love, come and save me from myself