Mirror Mirror On The Wall

Dear mirror on the wall, 

At most times I think about the things you have said to me, 

I think about have you narrated the exact words to all? 

You have never failed to remind me, how the gap between my thighs was so little, 

And how my bloated stoamch was that coule be seen. 

How even after chewing tons of hard gums, the double chin never seemed to leave!

Everytime I look at myself from your perspective, 

"Alas, I wish I was not like this". Was all that could be heard. 

I do not blame you, for letting me see a realistic side of life that how people always pick the flower which is glowing and prettier, and nor did you missed a chance of telling me that I am none of it. 

As I grew up, its still my favourite fable but the difference now is, I look at you and ask the same question but instead of mine, you whisper someone else's.

I tried so many things skipping meals was on the top and then came the puking sessions, but I guess nothing was enough, because till this day I look myself through your perspective, I can hear you say you are not pretty enough..