Mirror Mirror

Lyndaura



I had a dream

And odd dream

Before a mirror sitting



I saw myself

My whole self

It didn't seem fitting



I didn't like what I saw

Anything that I saw

All my imperfections showed



A pimple there

Many many there

But Jenny, who I loathed



She had a perfect face

The most perfect face

High angular cheek bones



Or Amanda

Gorgeous Amanda

I want her skin tone



My hair

Frizzy hair

Why can't it be straight?



I also want money

Like Casey's money

That's something that I hate



I want to be like Monica

Perfect Monica

Popular with lots of friends



She has a cool mom

The coolest mom

And that perfect guy Ben



Who cares about her dad?

Her drunken dad

He's in jail now anyway



And Casey

Skinny Casey

I don't believe what they say



She wasn't in the hospital

Dying in the hospital

As she wasted away



I could have sex with guys

All the guys

If that meant that I could be



As wanted as Sara

Drug addicted Sara

As long as I'm not me



I had a dream

And odd dream

And it made me see



A little more

A lot more

About who I want to be


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