Mirror, Mirror on the wall
you are not the fairest of them all,
you say you love me,
you say you won't leave me.
But in the end,
I guess it doesn't matter,
cause now you don't say you love me,
you say you hate me.
I guess It's true,
but there is nothing I can do.
Mirror Mirror on the wall,
I can't forget you.
Yet there is nothing I can do.
A nice poem Emily! I would like to add, - 'Mirror, mirror, on the wall, You reflect the truth which we abhor! Must you always remain so true? I am afraid I can't thank you! ' -Raj
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
brilliant heart wrenching