Who's the fairest of them all? |
| Do I look familiar? I get that a lot It’s glaringly obvious They all admire me The way I shine and Echo their emotions Show them their cracks I am especially popular With the ladies Sometimes They stare at me for hours Who taught them their Manners, anyway? And sometimes They kiss me and leave me Smothered in red lipstick Don’t they know they're kissing Countless others Who do the same? When they see a flaw They will frown, sigh Then poke at it Try to make it disappear Sorry, honey I can’t give you Beyonce’s butt Angelina’s lips Or Cameron’s abs But I can give you Narcissus' curse Or Hera's insecurities Sometimes I wish I were a rear view What I wouldn’t give to live in a world Larger than it appears Alas, I’m actual size And I live in a bathroom I see things I shouldn’t I’m fragile, after all Just a sheet of glass But I have witnessed things That would break most: Crimes, chemicals Diseases exposed Lovers and lives Coming and going No one wants to look But they always do Don’t blame me I can’t show you anything But the truth |