MIRROR, MIRROR
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Tell me why do I look like that
Each time I stare at myself?
Tell me why does my reflection hate me
And make me feel unworthy?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
I used to wonder around this halls
Never thinking twice about the size of my legs
Or the way my tummy felt
Tell me why did we have to start now
And why did those thoughts settled in my skin somehow?
Mirror, mirror on the wall
Don't you dare ask me who's the prettiest of them all
Because I don't think the answer would be me
And those thighs are something I don't want to see.
Mirror, mirror on the floor
Why did you have to show my body to them all
Now you lie there in broken peices
And I have no idea how to glue them back together
Because I still need a reason
Not to surrender.
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POETRY
PoetryMy thoughts, fears and feelings about the world, myself and everything else.