I look in the mirror,
I see a girl.
Not tall,
Not short,
Just a girl.
She has imperfections,
She has insecurities.
Clumpy mascara,
Smudged eyeliner.
Struggles to see her worth,
But she's going to be ok.
She is strong,
She has a heart.
She gave her heart to you,
But you took it from her,
Broke it.
Shattered it.
And day by day,
It gets worse.
Some days are so hard,
Trying to stop her legs shaking.
She is broken,
And it's all because of you.
