Dear Mirror,
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I don't like you. You show me spots and blemishes. You show me something that I'm most likely not, yet something that's clearly and undeniably myself. But I don't like you. You're eager to let my judge the reflection, and sometimes I'll let it pass, but I try not to glance back when I turn around to see the uneven curves at my hip.
I don't like you. Not one bit.
I don't mind the chocolate brown eyes, and the hair can stay, but I don't want it all. That's why I don't like you. It's as if you make fun of everything that's out of order, and you're merciless when I'm tired. You decide to show me a monster that I have to deal with and cover up with make-up.
You're destructive. You're hateful. And I can never win an argument because you're always... right. I don't like that. Smart asses like yourself, you're too proud. Even when I turn the light off, I can still see the shadow of your creation staring me back in the face. I can't hide from you.
What if I...?
...Crack...
Oh.
Mirror, mirror, on the wall... was I fairest of them all?
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With envy,
Me
I'm actually very comfortable in my own skin, but as everyone else out there, I tend to judge myself a bit too strictly. So, to myself and all the ladies and gentlemen who stare to long into their own reflection; you're beautiful!
Wait, is it against the rules to write a letter to a mirror (an inanimate object?) Haha, uhh, I'll just leave this here anyway... :P703Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡTqf8NjiaqY
-LovelySheree
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