She looked in the mirror.
The cold,
Unforgiving,
Mirror.
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
That exposes what you are;
What you
Look like.
But she,
Sees it differently
Than others do.
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
She
Found a million things wrong
With what she saw.
Mirror, mirror on the wall…
Her hair: greasy, gangly, gross
Her skin: dry, dirty, disgusting
Her lips: slender slivers
Her eyes: uneven, unexceptional, unfavorable
And through her eyes,
She saw
Her soul: doubting, disappointed and turned dormant.
Could there be a fairest one of all?
OMG this is so awesome camila!
ReplyDeleteCAMILA! This is fantastic!
ReplyDeleteI luv every part of it. I admire your refrain, and alliterations.
Beautiful :D
I love every poem you write, they are soooo beautiful.
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