 - By Michaela A. 16, Halifax
When I look in the mirror I see ugly
What do you see?
Beauty, disgust, friend or enemy?
Should I look good for you?
Or feel good for me?
All these questions,
I can't breathe.
What should I do?
Should I change myself?
Just for you,
Sacrificing my health.
Where should I go?
I'm losing hope,
It's getting so hard,
I just can't cope.
Images all around me,
Of what you think I should be.
Magazines, internet, movies, TV
Am I pretty enough?
For people to see,
Who I am or what I could be.
What we must come to realize is
Looks don't matter, not even waist size.
We're all beautiful for who we are
Not for hair, or boobs, or weight...by far.
So when you feel like beauty's reject,
Just remember we're all imperfect.
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