The mirror is my enemy
it only tells me lies
shows me someone I don't know
in the place where I should be
The stranger has my face
but I know she isn't me
Her eyes hold too much hatred
and her skin is scarred
Her features are distorted
and any beauty she had is marred
I cannot say that I'm surprised
at this monster that I see
She is a product of my self loathing
a version of me no one else sees
She fills my head with venomous
traitorous thoughts
makes me doubt myself
She ruins my self image
threatens my mental health
I'm a coward, I am weak
I give her all the power
I never fight back
I just stand there, unarmed
defenseless against her attack
Maybe one day I'll be stronger
One day I'll win
One day I'll destroy her
and start the love the heart within
YOU ARE READING
Puzzle Pieces
PoetryThis is a collection of poems designed to say what I was too afraid to. They are the true, unedited musings of a Outcast..Loner..Weirdo..Psycho.. With these pieces finally together maybe people will see me as I truly am
