The Mirror

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I walk to the bathroom
And look in the mirror

My mind starts to say things
Things that are on repeat all day

Look at yourself
No wonder your not loved

Who could love and kiss those lips
Or look into those eyes and fall in love

Who could love all that fat on you
Or even care about you

No one will
No one wants to

Hated
Just another disappointment in this world

No one
Forever alone

As I walk out of the bathroom
I'm in tears

Running to my room
So no one can hear me

Hear me being dramatic
Or anything else they call me

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