Originally written by Nuke Wulandari


I stepped aside from that luxurious stage

walked down to the back stage

headed to the dresser, looked out into the mirror

I found myself gorgeous at first

not until the mirror me threw a handful of disgusting mud

She yelled, I kind of  getting heart attack

I wipe the mirror with my hands

A second later I saw my make up burn my face

made it melt like mud

There was me looked like the beast tale with the worst face ever

I broke the mirror, my hand covered with blood

The mirror me laughed out loud at me


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