Daddy's little girl

Daddy's little girl,
Mommy's proud dancer;
Has ran out of answers.
So she asked the mirror:
Mirror mirror on my wall, I want to be thin, pretty and tall.
Mirror mirror if I change my hair maybe someone will start to care?
Mirror mirror id I cut my wrists will I feel like I exist?
Mirror mirror can't you see what you show is ruining me?
For far to long the mirror had watched her cry and one day decided to reply;
What you think you see, is not true.
The misery comes from inside you, don't lock yourself into a broken soul or I promise one day you will loss all control.