I look at myself in the mirror
So many flaws so many errors
The person staring back at me isn't even me
It's someone different,mean and ugly
I didn't know that it would be this true
The rumours that spread like a flu
My hair,messed and tangled
My face smeared with lies
My smile hides my endless cries
I just want to be who I am
I want people to see what I can do
I want people to see that I will always be true
To what I believe in and who I will be
Whether you like me or not, is least at stake
Cuz under that mask of fear
You know your life has always been fake
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I'm Mira. I love A Series of Unfortunate Events, Dream Theater, science, Alfred Hitchcock, Christopher Nolan, 500 Days of Summer, Sherlock, Indie music, Tumblr, photography, perspective, green, Marvel Comics, love and life :)
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While anywhere else people would say good write, here at Opuss, we ask you whether you're fine π you alright? And mean and ugly are all of us here, that's what makes us the amazing us πΊ
I have self-esteem issues. Idk I'm not as pretty as other girls or how I want to be. Its a wrong thought,but I guess these poems make me feel better :)
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