Like looking through glass

All broken and shattered

The reflection was strange

This person left battered.

 

You are not invited

Protested in tantrum style

I never asked to see you

Have you been here all the while?

 

I don’t want to hear it

I’d rather not know

Wouldn’t it be easier

Just to lay low?

 

It appears were attached

Apparent you won’t leave

You are ruining everything

I wanted to believe.

 

Ok. Fine. Stick around.

If you insist

But I’m keeping you in check

Yea, I’m makin’ a list.

 

So tell me I’m ugly

Stupid, fat or mean

Show me the ways

In which sometimes I’m seen

 

I’ll take that challenge

And raise you a few

And one day YOU’LL see

Our reflection is new.

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