An Undecided Ugly

An Undecided Ugly

A Poem by Sarah Jane

Risen from my warm water bath
I stood bare in my bathroom
Wiping the beads off my mirror
While choking on musk perfume

I first noticed my unruly hair
Flailing this way and that
Then my breasts and n*****s
Stiff to the chill, but still flat

My gaze settled on my stomach
Lumpy and sucked in tight
Then down to my curvy hips
Spread too far for most to fit right

I finally take in the tiny lines
The scars that cover here and there
A time line they've become
They are the story I wear

I find them beautifully forbidden
I find them lovely and sweet
They are the holders of my memories
They are the truth in me

When I'm dressed I am ugly
When I'm naked, I'm undecided

© 2013 Sarah Jane


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This was starkly beautiful and so innocently honest. There is so much packed into this piece, but it really all comes back to the honesty for me. Lovely.

CM

Posted 11 Years Ago


Awesome!

Posted 11 Years Ago


This is a very deep poem about ones self worth and self esteem....

I find them beautifully forbidden
I find them lovely and sweet
They are the holders of my memories
They are the truth in me

Written by a blossoming beauty.... :O)


Posted 11 Years Ago


if i did favorites...this would be one.

plath pretty much said that we worry way too much about physical perfection...but really what's inside counts so much more.

and to me, perfect isn't sexy, it is plain...
character happens when there are flaws...

i need to move on to another poem...but can't seem to get away from this one.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Sarah Jane

11 Years Ago

Plath is my FAVORITE poet. Thank you for your review:)
i see plath's "Mirror"---

close, but what a great ending too...bare naked with all the imperfections..that is really sexy--

clothed ugh...but naked..undecided...very cool poem.

beautiful phrasings.

Posted 11 Years Ago


Wow... I can really relate to this. As a wife, and mother, I often do this, in fact. Stand there, trying to decide how I feel about the scars on my stomach... how I feel about how I have changed and become ugly when I am dressed... and yet, when I am naked, I truly am undecided.
This has been beautiful written and carries so much thought and emotion. Thank you for finding a way to put it into words. It was very very well written. Keep it up!

Posted 11 Years Ago


I finally take in the tiny lines

The scars that cover here and there

A time line they've become

They are the story I wear




I find them beautifully forbidden

I find them lovely and sweet

They are the holders of my memories

They are the truth in me




When I'm dressed I am ugly
When I'm naked, I'm undecided


Sarah.. that is enormously brilliant

especially: they are the story that i wear, and, they are the truth in me

wow..

"When I'm dressed I am ugly
When I'm naked, I'm undecided"

life is often undecided.. but it is better than masking the truth

what a terrific write

:)



Posted 11 Years Ago


Sarah Jane

11 Years Ago

Wow, thank you:) you;re so kind
Antonio Valentino

11 Years Ago

that one was timeless Sarah.. you done good :)
Beautiful... absolutely beautiful

Posted 11 Years Ago



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