The Girl In The Mirror House

From corner to Corner, I see mirror.
I see her, me, myself in all her glory
And promise. Beautifull and Elegant,
She can't help it,...she is self.

From begining to end, dusk till dawn
Her reflextion refuse to make her yawn.
She loves her hands, her feet, her lips,
And hips. Everything that's so special
Abouther that makes the scale tips.

She loved her so much that she did not
want to be selfish with her deity. Thus,
She let another in, for she alone could not
Love her enough. So she saught help from
The next of kin. Him!

Now, the image in the mirror is no longer her
But also him. He which was selfishly emplyed
To assist in her glorious addoration. The image
Loved her genuinly, as she desired. In return
She loved the love and adoration from the image,
But not the image. Not him!

Her love for the received love and adoration
soon grew sower
Because it was now two in the mirror evey
minute, on the hour.
She banished the other from herself. Now
In the mirror she see's she, her, and herself.

But, something had changed,
Herself now, never tha same.
Tarnish image of sadness was
Now reflected. What is this is see, or not see?
Beauty's illusion has flee itself from me!

For when it was two,
The beauty was more of hue.

Now, she yearned for the other. Not to
Receive love, but to give. But the other
was banished from Selfville! Never to return.

Now, I live from corner to corner
From beginign to end. Mirror's showing
She, Her, and Herself.