Demi Lovato's poem

I do NOT own this poem. It is Demi Lovato's poem

It doesn't make sense to call ourselves ugly,

because we don't really see ourselves.

We don't watch ourselves sleeping in bed,

Curled up and silent,

with chests rising and falling with our own rhythm.

We don't see ourselves reading a book,

eyes fluttering and glowing.

You don't see yourself looking at someone,

with care inside your heart.

There's no mirror in your way,

when your laughing and smiling,

and happiness is leaking out of you.

You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are,

if you saw yourself in the mirrors where you are truly beautiful.

Author's Note

hope y'all like it.

Reviews

[Brielle Cartny]

Oh I like this thank you for posting this! It is very true!

[Andrew (MJ) Nugteren]

thank you. I thought I'd help out and spread it around.

[Cara]

it's really nice thank you for sharing

[Andrew (MJ) Nugteren]

your welcome