This poem is dedicated to my close friend in the hospital right now. She is such a kind and loving person without whom my life would be so, so different, and not in a good way. We love her with two hundred percent of our hearts no matter how rough the going gets, and she is an amazing, beautiful person and soul and that's all she ever needs to know.
-smo~~~~
You might see imperfect
When you're looking in the mirror
But I don't need some glass to know you're beautiful,
So listen here:Society these days
Is pretty f*cked up,
You and I both know,So a comment on one's
Outer appearance
Is best to be let go.You might see imperfect
When you're looking in the mirror
But I know the girl on the inside is beautiful
Empowered and kind and fierce.The girl on the inside is stronger than any
And brighter than the sun;
The girl inside is loved by more than just her family -
She's loved by everyone. ❤️
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