I'm looking at people
They are all so happy
So beautiful
And then I see a monster in the mirror
It is showing an average girl
A girl who want to be loved
A girl who want to be pretty
But she can't
Because she doesn't believe in herself
That she can't be like the others
She is in her room
Writing all her feelings down
Hoping that someone would hear her
Hoping that someone does understand her
But then she is looking in the mirror again
Again she see the monster
Who can't be good enough for others
";"
30-11-2015
1:52 PM
YOU ARE READING
'just breathing
PoetrySome people Are writing about love stories Some about heartbreak I write about My dark, pure mind
