Mirror mirror
staring back at me
what do you see
a frightened little girl
alone in the dark
written words
in her hands
Mirror mirror
that peers at me
what do you see
the boy next door
who cries as he sleeps
and the devil that
hurts
him
Mirror mirror
that follows me
quietly without a sound
like a ghost in the night
breathes softly
down my neck
Mirror mirror
cracked and broken
shards everywhere
lay upon the cold
floor
like my destiny
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