Based off of "Refection" by Silver_Unicorn_99
The voices echo inside my head, their words burned into my skin.
Everywhere I go I am reminded of what they say,
Ugly, fat, a mess, depressed.
They corner me, force me to undress.
In the corner, shivering, crying, hiding.
The words haunt me, even worse when I see myself.
My reflection what a sight to see, makes my eyes watery.
All I see is what they see, all I am is what they say.
I try to say that I am more, but my lies cannot pierce the core.
In my mind, a constant struggle.
Of who I am, of who I am meant to be.
A battlefield, making my mind a puddle.
Why does this need to be, why must people belittle me.
I sit, crying looking at the sight in front of me.
Being judged for what others see.
I can say it doesn't bother me, just let it be.
But I cant let people treat me this way.
My image does not define me, my image does not tell who I am supposed to be.
It is just a mirror, a reflection, a reflection of me.
I determine who I am, what I want to be.
It is time to shatter the mirror,
It is a time for a new me.
