Mirror Mirror On the Wall
I see both sides of you
One trying to keep it together
just to make it through your day
The other true feelings come out
when you're home alone at night
I like how I'm able to understand
and know the true meaning
I know it's not just a front
but to the world it is
The enchanted rose
is my last bit of hope
Well see if these fairytales split
or join to be one
Copyright © Michelle Mcdermin | Year Posted 2011
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