6 years old
Blue ribbon, silk ribbon
streaming through my hair,
ponytails, toothless smile.
Mirror am I pretty Yet?
10 years old
Ponytail, bobby pins,
taming my messy hair,
cubby cheeks,
crooked smile.
Mirror am I pretty yet?
14 years old
Straight hair, lipstick,
mascara running down my face,
trembling knees, broken smile;
Mirrior am I pretty yet?
16 years old
Messy bun, chapped lips,
sobbing eyes, bloody wrist,
boney thighs, fake smile.
Mirror am I pretty yet?
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You are all beautiful, no matter what people say. And please do not go to self harming, thinking it will help. It won't. I love all you guys. If you ever need to talk dm me. I'm here to listen.
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PoetryMost of these are from Google and instagram, some of them are original.
