When I stand in the mirror
I could see you
I cloud see the dark circles you have around your eyes
I could see all the stretch marks you have
And I counted them once
But I still see you beautiful
When I stand in the mirror
I could see you
I could see your hair,
Your ruined hair
And I want to tell you that I've seen you naked
When I stand in the mirror
I could see you
And I like it
So why don't you like it?
Why don't you like your reflection?
Because I really do
And I want to tell you that I found all the mirrors you broke, hidden inside your bed
And I like you
Please do the same for yourself
Stop ruining your reflection
Because it is beautiful
Please stop breaking your mirrors
Please stop hurting yourself and collecting the broken pieces
And please stop hating yourself
And I want to tell you that I've seen you once naked and it was beautiful
for the one who tears her skin with broken glass form her mirror.
YOU ARE READING
This Is For You
PoetryEvery part of this, is about someone/something that went through my life, and changed/affected me, even a little bit -and some fucked up thoughts- Every part has a diffrent story Date of starting: August 4th, 2020 Date of finishing: Nov 21th, 2020
