Reflections in the Mirror


The moment I realized what image was,

My Reflections became the world to me.

What did everyone else notice?

I wanted to see what everyone else could see.

It started off just in the mornings,

soon the addictions became every single chance,

I didn’t feel good inside,

Which is why I analyzed myself at every glance.

The Obsessions don’t end with me,

For many people are much alike,

Why Is it so important to reach perfection?

The word perfection comes in any shape and size.

I grew up and realized my true beauty,

The beauty that shines from within.

But I will forever be traumatized and tortured,

By the memories I once had in my head.

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