Cracked

She dashed to the mirror

In high spirits she’d woken up

To see her beautiful face

But all she ever saw

Was your reflections of her

Less prettier unlovable 

Not good enough for you 

It tore her heart

The cracks within her reopening 

Wounds she’d tried so hard to cover

She couldn’t erase

Your opinions of her 

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