I wish I was pretty enough to like myself
Staring at down at her reflection
A biased introspection
Tearing every bit of her confidence
Giving the society dominance
Why do you do that to her?
Reducing her to a mere body
As if she were nobody
Magnifying her flaws
As if she were a monster with claws
Why do you do that to her?
Intensify her insecurities
Scraping her individuality
Deepening her wounds
Weakening her body
Why would you do that to her!
-Hricha
[Ps: referring to you and your reflection in the mirror]
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Abyss
PoetryParts of me Welcome to abyss, the depth of my mind. This is a collection of poems on feelings which go much beyond the single word used to describe them. Abyss is all about the darkness within. It's all about the things in the head of a seemingly n...
