Mirror Mirror

mirror mirror on the wall
why do I feel so small?
to everyone else it is a ball
I feel as if im about to fall
I wish I could stand tall 
but all I can do is crawl 

mirror mirror on the wall
it is time for me to stand tall
everyone else will become my ball
and I will never fall
I am not small
and I'll never crawl
again....
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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