Mirror Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall,
Why am I the worst of all?
Why am I the one I hate?
Is it really far too late?

Mirror mirror tell me this,
Why do I feel I wouldn't be missed?
Why do I feel that no one would care,
Despite the fact I know they are there?

Mirror mirror in the light,
Why do I want to give up the fight?
Why is it that I cannot see,
That there is only one like me?

Mirror mirror hanging there,
Why does my self-hatred, fill my lungs like air?
Why do I tire of the girl that I am?
Why do I always feel like I'm such a sham?

Mirror mirror on the wall,
Who is the fairest of them all?
If you answer that it is I,
It may just stop my wishing to die.
(But it would also be a lie.)