In The Mirror
I look in the mirror,
And want to cry,
All I can do,
Is ask myself why.
Why am I ugly,
Why am I fat,
Why cant I stop eating,
Why cant I be like that.
Be that girl,
That isnt scared,
To show off their body,
Or of being compaired.
This poem is about:
Me
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FlyingHuskycat
3 years ago
This is a beautiful poem. but, you are not ugly. you are beautiful. everyone has things they dont like about themselves, but try not to let what others say effect how you feel. I feel this way too, but then I remind myself that no one should think for me. just remember you are beautiful.
FlyingHuskycat
3 years ago