I look in the mirror,
And broke my reflection...
I resented myself for years,
Because people resented me.
I resented my eyes,
Because they are dark like a funnel cloud.
I despaired my body,
Because people treated me like punching bag,
And wouldn't sweat a tear.
I resented a lot,
And I still do.
Till this day,
The water is still humid.
It hurts to walk in a shell,
That you wish to change.
But when reality struck its sword,
I saw my true form for the first time.
And I cried like I was just born.
When change hits you,
You will do the same.
YOU ARE READING
Haruka Toku Ni
PoetryThis poetry collection is dedicated towards those who're going through internal hardships. When the feelings of wanting to depart grow too strong. If you wish to bathe in serenity, this is for you.