Mirror Image

mrsbeaver

What do you see when you look at me?

A tired, older woman with a few extra pounds,

Grey hair, fading looks and wrinkles abound. 

 

It's difficult to look upon my likeness in the mirror,

The girl I think I used to be, vanished forever.

 

The girl with the grin and the twinkle in her eyes,

Has been replaced by what I see,

A tired, old and solemn woman, anxious, dull and shy.

 

How can I be beautiful?

When all I feel inside,

Is ugly, fat and pitiful, from this I cannot hide.

 

They say that beauty is a state of mind,

But my mind is in a state.

The person in the mirror is someone that I hate.

 

Take me back, let me press rewind to when my mind was whole.

I'll start again, i'll do things right and feel so beautiful. 

 

Mrs Beaver 2018 

  • Author: MrsBeaver (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: January 14th, 2018 17:39
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • poelove

    were that we could all hit re-wind-much better than delete. very sad poem



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