Inner beauty is all that matters
I tell myself when I look in the mirror
Maybe one day I'll get the courage
To the go to the beach in a bikini
I know my curves are envied by many
That doesn't make me feel better about my body
I look in the mirror and see my reflexion
A non graced lady stares right in my eye
She's got some teeths showing out of her mouth
She ain't pretty like she's been told by her mother a million times
For her is rare the day
She looks in the mirror
And likes what she looking
Because is rare the day she feels pretty
My image complex chase me down the street
Asking me wether I'm sure
That with the clothes I'm wearing I look good
When I put makeup on my face
I look so weird, I look so strange
I don't look pretty, I don't look well
The compliments I get
Feel underserved
I fill myself with trinkets
And say I don't care
But I'm terrible lying
Specially when it is to myself
(2016)
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Somebody To Love
PoetryJust posting some poems I had forgotten to have writen. Mostly love poems. PS: Please tell me if you spot any typos! Thanks and enjoy your reading! :) I'm only posting this on wattpad, please reach out if you see it anywhere else. Thank you :)
