This reflection I see
I can't believe it's me
Looking in a mirror
Doesn't seem to be a realityThis self I want to hide
This person I'd like to set aside
Longing to throw my face like trash
Wanting even my very self to crashGraceful as a flower
Makes my head bend lower
This person I envy
The person whom I want to beThis confidence I lack
I just want it back
Before, I could stand myself
Now, I have shrunken like an elfYearning to be someone else
Wanting myself a bit less
Ignoring me doesn't make sense
Neither is banging my head on a deskThis person whom I want to be
Came to touch my shoulder with a plea
"I, myself, was not made beautifully
Please do not be envious of me""I don't want an enemy from you
My advice for you is simple
Look into your heart, trust me it's true
Never look from outside, not even a little view"She left me stunned
Wanting to tear myself apart
All these years I've admired
The person who inspired me a lotGoing back home
I decided to look in the mirror
Now, I see no error
In me, there is no terrorSince then, I've always wanted myself
I didn't shrink back to an elf
This person I adored
Changed my heart with just a wordWhat can I say except, "Love yourself"?
Really, this is what this is about. Never mind the bad poem construction and random story-telling but that's what the poem longs to say to all of you. You all are beautiful in your own right no matter what the world says.
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when will my flowers bloom.
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