Mirror House

                           Mirror House 

Mirror house, mirror house, oh how your inside looking back at me as me, telling me I’m not good enough for myself and anyone else.

Mirror house, mirror house, oh the conflict of pain you bring upon my mind as it whirlwinds out of control.

Mirror house, mirror house, you looking like you and its always, in the end, me.

There I am in the mirror in the house of words and pain. 

Mirror house, mirror house oh how I feel insane. 

 By: Jennifer B. Hatton