I Tore Myself ApartA Poem by Dan BreenSelf esteem / body image stuff.I tore myself apart in the mirror again today. I stared at my reflection for a while and I pulled out all my hair. I turned around a few times. I observed myself. I scratched off all my skin and I let my muscle fall to the floor. I laid out my organs and cursed each one for making me imperfect. Nothing but a frame of bones, I stood before the mirror a while longer. I would have crushed every last piece of myself, but I have to get up and do this again tomorrow. I put myself back together in the mirror and lived some more. © 2013 Dan Breen |
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Added on August 24, 2013Last Updated on August 24, 2013 Tags: self esteem, body image |