Populars Suck

Here is a poem I wrote about a girl who believes that no one can see the real her! I believe sometimes that people don't see the real me they see the rumors that have been spread by the prissy populars!!!!! I HATE PEOPLE WHO THINK THEY ARE BETTER THEN EVERYONE ELSE!!!!!!!!

Mirror, Mirror
On the Wall
Watch me break
Watch me fall

This person staring
Back at me
Is not who it
Appears to be

Mirror, Mirror
Can you see?
Beneath the skin
Is misery

A broken heart
A dying soul
falling apart
No longer whole

Mirror, Mirror
On the Wall
Watch me break
Watch me fall