I used to hate looking in the mirror
All I saw was someone I didn't like
At first too skinny, then too fat
My chest too small
My face not pretty enough
My body not curvy enough
My crooked nose
I used hate looking in the mirror
Now I admire who I've become
Im the perfect weight
Still skinny but with some chub
A handsome face that can be pretty
Some curves that i didnt notice before
A nose that seems to fit in quite well
And a chest the perfect size for me
I used to hate looking in the mirror
Now i dont mind them too much.
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The Lies We Tell Ourselves
PoetryI'm learning to cope and so are others in their own struggles, so why not learn to cope together :)? a collection of all sorts of poetry and prose stemming from my own experiences.
