I just want to be skinny.
I want to have that magic ability to look stunning in a crop top.
To look good in anything I wear.
But mother says
I don't need a diet
Oh, how I wish
I could believe her.
But I see that girl in the mirror
That girl who I wish
I could see the beauty in.
I wish I loved her.
And I truly believe
That deep down I do.
Maybe it's not so deep.
Maybe it's just below the surface
But the water is just
Too milky, too cloudy.
To be seen.
Maybe.
BẠN ĐANG ĐỌC
Poetry from an Everchanging Girl
Thơ CaSometimes you have to grow apart to grow back together.
