I look at myself in the mirror
And it is almost like an artist looking at a painting
They are amazed by how amazing it looks
Then they notice the flaws
Artist can throw it away and start over
Humans kill themselves, hoping they'll be prettier in the next life
People say things; pointing out small flaws
Causing the person to become so insecure that they hide it
Do you see
what I see?
Because I see people
Dying over their looks
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Bittersweet
PoetryEverything can be bitter but it can also be sweet. This is a collection of poetry related to this ideal and I hope you enjoy it 💜💜
