Magnificent
Spectacular
Breathtaking feautres
Overflowing sweetness
With outerworld cutness
If she wasn't perfect
Who else was
She heard the whispers
Others muttering behind her back
She delightfully smiled
Under dark shadows
Where at place she called home
She was alone
Without any companion
Looking at the reflection
What others praised
Slowly
With the soft touch of her hand
She removed
The mask she wore
Whole day along
Under the mask she wore
She saw what she hide
Hide from others
The face full of scars
Scratches all over face
Invisible cracks
That hurting her deep down
She suffered
From the pain
That she hide from others
With a midful gentle touch
On the marks of pain
That she was suffering
She tried to feel better
It's alright
She mumbled
I'm totally fine
She giggled
With the pain
Going through her veins
Am I perfect?
She questioned
They said so
She replied
She watched again
Her reflection
Carefully than before
With her sharp dark eyes
Finally she beamed
With the ease
If I wasn't perfect
Who else was.
Her eyes sparkled.
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PoetryThis is a my first collection of freeverse. As a young adult woman I found blending with the society is too hard. I realised being a woman with a strong attitude is somewhat difficult in where I live. Most of these words were written when I feel do...
