i stared at my reflection and caressed my fingers over the bumps on my face
i turned to the side to find the angle that made the size of my waist look the smallest
i inhaled to appear to have the flat belly i dreamt of.
i was making so many mistakes.
i assumed that people cared about my face more than my heart
i altered everything possible and became so self-conscious of my words and actions
i tried so hard to please them, because i thought it would please me too
until the end, when i realized what they truly saw
it was each other's humour, experiences and thoughts
but it was too late
because in amidst of making myself '𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ𝑦',
i ultimately lost myself
and lost everyone else.a.b.
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Poetrya collection of poems that i write in my lowest/highest points. enjoy a piece of my heart xx // weekly updates DISCLAIMER: I am not the owner of the cover artwork or any of the artworks I include in this book unless otherwise stated. If you would li...