Mirror Poem by Nae Tyler

Gazing in self-admiration
'Mirror, mirror, on the wall, am I not the most beautiful of them all? '
It responds to me
'Child, Child, from here on the wall, you are the ugliest, then them all.'
Taken aback I say again
'You hear no truth and speak all lies, oh mirror on the wall, for I am the most beautiful of them all.'
It responds to me again
'I hear no truth and speak no lies, and from here on the wall, you are more ugly then them all.