The girl I see in the mirror
Needs to leave me be
I know how bad I look
Trust me I can see
I get told I'm ugly a lot
It's made me so brain shot
But when I look back into the mirror
I see a broken girl
She's damaged so bad she can barley breathe
But yet she still try's to fix everything
She try's to help everyone but herself
Because she doesn't want to become plastic
She's so tired and emotionally exhausted
Yet while she's on the floor
Crying and trying to be okay
People walk passed her
Nothing more.
But she's tragically beautiful
Whether she sees it or not
She is not what those people call her
Oh not at all
She's the girl who is so broken
Yet beautiful and kind
She just needs someone to tell her not to say goodbye
Goodbye to her dreams
Goodbye to her self
She needs someone
To sigh and say
Honey... it's gonna be alright.
YOU ARE READING
Life.
PoesíaThese are poems I wrote.. I was told I should share them even though I don't have any confidence in them..hang with me here.
