MIRROR ON THE WALL

Its a poem about a mirror on the wall.

There I hang up
On the wall
Waiting for you to show up
Whether angry or happy
Cute or pretty

Always waiting for you
To compliment about your style for the day
It angers me sometimes
When you call me a liar
And yet what you see is the truth

Am not a God or anything
That can change the real you
Thats whether you are beautiful or ugly
Amy just a simple mirror
Who shows your outlook


So it's better to
Stay away from me
If what you think you see is wrong.