Mirror Mirror on the walll
Whos the ugliest of them all?
With outer beauty of face and shape,
Nothing disliked on the outside
But oh so hated on the inside.
Not even the love of a thousand men
could tame the hatred dragon.
Unable to view thy reflection,
unable to stand the view.
The windows to the mind; the eyes.
The person looking back,
Not of the past... but of the now.
Someone not to be proud of.
Someone undeserving
someone not ready...
That someone unable to bear the
reflection of themslf
so much so...
When they get the nerve to try
The glass shatters
and they dont even wonder why.
They already know...
... Self hatred is goodbye.
