Girl In The Mirror

I saw a little girl today, Her stomach was too big, Her hips sagged, Like moldy wrinkled potatoes, Her arms were stained, With scars, That seemed to snake across her snow-white skin. I saw a little girl today, Her eyes were dull, the sparkle was long gone, with dark bags that sagged underneath, Her teeth were too yellow, Her cheeks were sunken in, Her face was lifeless, like a forgotten unloved corpse. I wanted to punch that girl, But if I did, The mirror would shatter.