Mirror, mirror on the wall, <br />Who’s the fairest of them all? <br />‘As you see, <br />It’s the lady standing in front of me, <br />Her eyes sparkling like the deep sea.’ <br /> <br />Mirror, mirror on the wall, <br />Who do you really see standing in the hall? <br />As you see, <br />This lady cannot be me. <br />Look inside and really see, <br />For I am not who you want me to be. <br /> <br />Mirror, mirror on the wall, <br />You are not fair at all. <br />First impressions without a second glance. <br />How is this girl the fairest when she’s in a trance? <br />Her eyes aren’t sparkling jewels, <br />You need to start playing by the rules. <br /> <br />Broken mirror on the wall, <br />Too bad you don’t see me at all.<br /><br />Hannah Smith<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/my-mirror-5/
