Title: Mirror Mirror On The Wall
Summary: HSMxCamp Rock Crossover! /"Mirror mirror on the wall, who's the stupidest of them all?" The broken mirror didn't say anything, nor did she. Sharpay already knew; she was./ ShanexSharpay
Genre: General, Romance
Rating: K+
Mirror Mirror On The Wall
A Poem For Shane x Sharpay Lovers
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S h a r p a y E v a n s looked into the mirror
It was chipped, cracked, and broken
Broken just like her
In the broken mirror,
she saw many S h a r p a y s
All of them were staring at her,
with tears streaming down their faces
"Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the fairest of them all?"
Her voice sounded hurt...broken
The mirror didn't answer, but still,
she knew the answer
Her mother would always make her do this,
ask the mirror that once used to not be so broken
the same question she was right now
In the broken mirror,
she envisioned her mother standing behind her,
with her hands on her shoulders
"You are the fairest sweetie, remember that."
Her mother would always say to her with a confident smile
"But right now I'm not, mother."
She said aloud with a dry chuckle
"Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the saddest of them all?"
She said again, sliding down onto the ground
S h a r p a y still held the broken mirror in her hands, gripping it tightly
"I am!" The blond said aloud, laughing crazily as if it was funny
"Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the stupidest of them all?"
The broken mirror didn't say anything, nor did she
S h a r p a y already knew; she was
Why did she have to listen to her mother and break up with him?
Her life was wonderful with him in it
Without him, she was nothing
Her life was just a blend of black and white
Wait, not black and white
Her life would just be a blend of pink...and more pink
S h a r p a y didn't like pink, she liked brown
Brown were the colour of his eyes....
Of S h a n e G r a y' s eyes
"Mirror mirror on the wall,
who's the ugliest of them all?"
"It's definitely not you, that's for sure."
Turning around, she saw S h a n e , standing there with a smile
"Because...you're lovely...lovely to me."
Maybe she's not so broken after all
A/N: I don't own anything, only this poem is mine.
Silent Knight over and out!
