You are loved
You are cared for
Yet the person staring back at the mirror
Will never be worthy of these words
Until she has the approval
Of her own
Mother
And that kills her more
Than the fact that her
Father
Didn't want her too .- ray .
YOU ARE READING
the book of poems
PoetryThe feelings of an author ,buried deep inside to bleed out on paper
And That Kills Her More
You are loved
You are cared for
Yet the person staring back at the mirror
Will never be worthy of these words
Until she has the approval
Of her own
Mother
And that kills her more
Than the fact that her
Father
Didn't want her too .- ray .