I wish I could show you
What you look like
Through my eyes
Because you deserve to see
How beautiful you are
And how far you've come
Except then
You'd never be able
To tear yourself away
From the mirror
And my words wouldn't matter anymore
So I guess
I'll just have to keep telling you
Myself
Maybe one day
You'll believe me
- Just the way you are
YOU ARE READING
Persistence
Non-FictionA place where I can express myself and my feelings by way of poetry, letters, art, and anything else I can think of.