The Mirror

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I looked into the mirror

I gazed at the figure in the mirror,

Staring back at me

I saw what I was, what I had become.

What because of society's standards

That of I conformed.

I was hideous.

Bones sticking out everywhere.

I wanted to be

What society deemed pretty

But who is society to decide what pretty is?

Who is society to say that I am 'fat'

because of my waistline.

Then again, who is society?

It was too late.

I had damaged what was given to me by God

to be accepted by society.

I glanced in the mirror again.

With renewed resolve I decided to start again.

To eat healthily.

To be comfortable with my body.

For then, and only then

I would be a star.

For only then would I be truly happy.

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