Mirror

I look at myself,
Stare in the mirror,
I don’t like what i see,
Can't make it any clearer

I crack the mirror,
Make it tilt,
Now can you see how i felt

You make jokes about me,
Tell me that i scare you,
Do you know how it felt,
To have someone ridicule you

I know i have problems,
I’m getting help for that,
You have no right no judge me,
Now you say I’m on crack,
I know i act crazy,
Do some weird things sometimes

But maybe your just jealous,
How the hell do i no,
Maybe you should get over it,
Maybe just move on,
I’m not the only one out there,
But soon ill be gone...

Jenny King