The girl in the mirror is not who she seems,
Drifting in and out of view.
Shaping and reshaping into forms anew.
Every blink is a different person
But yet the outside remains the same.
She does this on purpose to drive you insane.
With your sense of mind gone,
You become her surrogate;
Your body will be filled with putrid hate.
Don't let her lies of disdain fool you,
Be confident and hold your head up high.
Because day after day, and lie after lie,
She'll keep trying to break you down.