This is a reflection poem. I encourage you to read it as it is written, but then read the lines bottom to top to find a separate meaning. I think you might like it. :)
I am beautiful, I tell myself
I have all I could ever want
I have a pretty smile and a wonderful husband
But I look once more
I look at my scars and lumps
The attempt to curl my thin hair
The beautiful dress I picked out for today
But I can't help but notice
My skin sags and my eyes have bags
Am I beautiful?
