Mirror,
Reflective Mirror,
we've had a terrible relationship.
I look in you in the morning,
I hated myself.
I look in the evening,
same thing.
I'd hate to break up with you
but I might not have a choice.
Start showing me what I want to see.
Sincerely, Me.
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