Mirror, mirror on the wall can't you see I'm ugly of all,
I'm tired of looking at myself I'm just a downfall,
Basically trapped inside an unwanted face,
As my heart beats at an unwanted pace,
Every time someone makes a mean remark it cuts me deep,
To a point where I feel like I'm always going to be an ugly creep,
Sometimes I feel empty like an apple without a core,
Which only makes me look ugly more and more,
I always doubt myself and question my pride,
I feel like the real me has already died,
It makes me just wanna go insane,
Especially with everybody calling me lame,
It seems like no one really cares,
My life is so not fair,
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Im only just a downfall,
The Mirror.