Confusion about me

Poem about a girl who doesn't love herself, but realises she is who she is.


1. Mirror

Why do people thing I am ugly?

They dont say it, but I feel it.

They stare, stop and stare!

Eyes wide open,

Slight smirk.

It hurts, hurts so much I cry.

But one thing tha keeps me happy.

My mirror!

It's there when I need it;

There when i want it.

When i look up with my sad face; it lightens.

I know I am beautiful,

I know i am wanted.

I love how it's a reflection of beauty.

Pure, fresh and clean.

My mirror is what helps me,

Simply be me.


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