The girls in your phone will never love you the way I do
Bra and panties on display behind the screen
The girl in that picture will never love you with heartbreaking ferocity like I do
So I say to the Mirror on my wall why cant I be as pretty as them all
Blondes, brunettes, dyed and fake, tattoos, slim wastes
Not a single piece out of place
Mirror mirror on the wall make me pretty, slim and tall
I compare myself to you behind that screen
Pick at my skin and pull at my seems
Do you hear me in your mind while you pose so pretty for those men online
Can't you hear the fractures
My heart as it shatters I can't help wishing I was good enough to be the only one
YOU ARE READING
The shadows
PoetryMy completely raw, unfiltered, heart wrenching thoughts these poems are filled with rage, heartache, pain with a sprinkle of happiness Laugh with me, cry with me let the words enter your heart and make you feel all the unsaid words I hold deep insi...
