Mirror Lies

You think I’m vain, obsessed

The reality is that I’m full of wonder

Who could find this face fascinating?

I have never owned a thought of happiness

When staring into this face

Who would it be considered beautiful by?

When I look nothing like the glories

In the airbrushed magazine

Even when they live their normal life

No huge paintbrush following them

Stalking their every curve

Highlighting their every dollars’ worth

Impossible standards to live up to

But sadly we all try.

Little Ginge x


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