Mirror, mirror
Gepost op Vrijdag 19 juni 2009 12:08 door Scarlet Hemkes in Gedichten.
Geschreven door Cherell
Mirror, mirror on the wall
It's true, I really am
the ugliest of them all
Little girl, listen to what I say
There's a solution, do things my way
Starve for perfection
Lose those pounds
Break your reflection
Take the glass, cut this down
I swear, it's easy
In blood you will drown
I can hear the mirror sneer
at me, it was. Whispers in my ear
Loud and clear
Telling me I did good
He knew I would
do whatever he wants
Little girl, I knew you would to the best
you could, to pass this test
You starved for perfection
Lost those pounds
Broke your reflection
Took the glass, cut you down
I know, it wasn't easy
But now I'm wearing the crown
The last thing I saw was
the mirror, laughing at me
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Ess - Dinsdag 29 juni 2010 18:31
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