Broken Self Conception

Have you ever held a battle with yoruself

That you just can't seem to win

The mirror takes a whole new twist

and changes your accpetance into insecurity



Images, stature, physical appearance

It is all about how others view you

And if you are one rung short of the ladder

They wath you fall, laughing



My mirror argues with me

Day after day it displays images

so atrocious and nasty

that my eyes try to squeeze out the acid



Does my mirror lie

Or do my eyes decieve me

my heart only wishes this was so

For the mirror tells the ugly truth

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