The Mirror Lied
The Mirror Lied
The mirror lied
Her hips were not that wide
Her thighs were not that thick
This is what her reflection would spit
The course of the broken girl
Relying on her reflection to make her look well
How sad she must be
The only thing telling her how bad she must be
Is an object
Made of glass
Hung on the wall
The least trustworthy object of all