The Mirror

When i look into the mirror,
I dnt like what i see,
A grumpy unhappy woman,
Staring back at me.

When i look into the mirror,
I see a face full of lines,
Each line has a story,
But not a happy one to read.

When i look into the mirror,
I say ugh thats not me,
Why cant i be a supermodel,
Or a perfect page 3.

Don’t look in the mirror,
There lies is all you see,
You dont need to be perfect,
You are as beautiful as can be.
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About danii24

Just thought i start this blog to post up some poems i have writen and to just share my experiences from a survivor and try to keep an objective view an issues. I am a community worker and my make enphasis is really how communities need to do more on raising awareness about social issues and that we should be giving more support to some of the great people who are already doing valuable work in society
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