To be attractive means "a person who is appealing to look at "
But I'm no where near that
When I look in the mirror
I see terror
Hideous and washed away
Washed away by pimples across my face
Or the flaws
The flaws that dance around my body with such grace
Sometimes I lay awake asking myself
Why don't I have an attractive face ?
Or a body built of bones and grace
A head full of long flowing hair
For boys to lust over and stare
Gazing into the out of what could be a beautiful face
Or a skinny waist
But all they notice is the flaws
The danger of it all
I'm starting to feel small
Being swallowed by these thoughts
Thoughts about me
About my face how compared to other girls
I'm a disgrace
Or how I don't look like my friends
Or how girl on social media are guaranteed to be a perfect 10When will it end?
Me
Myself
This faceJust something I wrote a while ago Hope whoever reads this enjoys send feedback if you like it TATA~~
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Broken Thoughts poetry ~
PoetryHere lies the thoughts in my head written through poetry TATA ~~