A mindless gadget Yet, so judgemental Picking out my faults Like a checklist Insecurity tumbles You feel worthless Looking at your body The reflecting traitor Creates an illusion, doesn't it? Looking at yourself With pity Dreaming of reaching The goal, an endless loophole Of stress and regret Wanting to shake your flaws Throw them off your shoulder Yet you feed the enemy Check it out regularly But I feel hatred Towards the cruel item Worthless, ignorant And finally I'm shouting at my mirror Standing for my beauty Refusing to feed the lies Tearing apart its falsity All the bitter tales It created To hit a nerve of innocence Turn us into monsters Because there's always something Worth fighting for.
This is so beautiful and so true. The mirror is now most peoples worst enemys and its sad because everyone's beautiful in there own way! Very well written and powerful :) Good job!
Okay, this is absolutely one of the best things you have ever written, like, no joke... It's strong and the words seem to all have their inside meanings. Truth is, i feel the same way :)
-Emmy
Hard to see yourself with a positive view. Confident is learn with age. We must accept who we are and want to be. I like the desire and the very good ending to the poem. Last lines are fact. Thank you for sharing the excellent poem.
Coyote