Insecurity

Insecurity

A Story by amanda.s
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how I feel about myself and my body

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I'm so exhausted. So tired of trying so hard everyday. 
This mirror, how can it make me cry so easily?
Why am I so upset with the person looking back at me?
I hate my reflection, everything about me is wrong.
These legs of mine, they are not skinny enough, 
my stomach, it's much too large, 
and my face is not pretty. 
I haven't felt beautiful in months.
I am not just jealous of perfect girls, but I'm mostly jealous 
of girls who can look at themselves in the mirror, and be happy....
comfortable with who they are.. I don't think I'll ever be like that.
Maybe.. if I just skip this meal, or I don't eat all day, it will be easier,
every one of my instincts is screaming no. 
I know this is not the way, and I know this is bad but it's so easy, a way out.
Even though a part of me is screaming no, the mirror is screaming yes.
How does the mirror dictate my actions, and not me?

© 2013 amanda.s


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Added on January 10, 2013
Last Updated on January 10, 2013
Tags: insecurity, anorexia

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