the mirrorA Poem by Tentena self affirmation piece that can be taken anyway
The mirror is not my friend It reminds me My thighs are too big My a*s keeps growing My hips aren’t welcoming My breasts are too small My abs…. let’s not go there Then it strikes I’m going by standards not mine My legs have that curve My hands have that warmth My ears have that fold My hair has that soft shine My body is content reality The mirror is not my friend But shape is not my enemy My genes mean this end will be round My hips will posses the welcoming curve My thighs will always be warm My chest is the perfect size for this form My body will be a different hour glass The static of perception Clears to welcomed eyes A man won’t dictate my beauty A girl’s insecurity won’t control my waist Tabloid talk shows won’t choose this ending No one grew but I No one will decide but I
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1 Review Added on February 5, 2008 Last Updated on January 13, 2009 AuthorTentenAlamosa, COAboutI know me well enough to know that I don't who I truly am and that I deceive myself into believing i have found my way in life. i well away of the fact that i am a contradiction of actions and words a.. more..Writing
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