Shattered mirror on my wall
I look to you through it all
Ugly insecure girl i see
Why cant you take these horrible looks away from me
Im far from beauty or even pretty
My soul matches my face, ugly and gritty
Ugly scars along my wrist
My world is blurry and filled with mist
Dainty, pulchritudinous, cute the're all the same
Oh why my god cant beauty be by name
I rush to the bathroom and force out my meal
I know that this wasn't exactly part of the deal
A happy, smart girl is what i supposed to be
But behind that bathroom door, all this is all i see
Hideous, fat ugly me
Ugly insecure girl is the
Nothing more nothing less
So dont expect much but a big ugly mess
AN: A POEM OF HOW I VIEW MOST TEEN GIRLS OUT THERE STRUGGLING WITH THEIR INSECURITIES.READ. VOTE.COMMENT
