in the morning the sun’s rays will touch me apprehensively
(fragile)
i carry my broken body to the mirror
it holds my reflection like a ****** weapon (dangerous)
like poison i behold all of my flaws
i start with my face
turning from every angle
too round, too uneven
i move down to my torso
my face twists, repulsed
not flat
my legs too long, too wide
every part of me too much
or not enough
try again
close your eyes
breathe
i start with my face
freckles from warm summer days
lips that speak words of love
eyes bright like the sun
my torso like the furnace of my body
the deepest laughs come from here
over home cooked meals with family and friends
my legs hold me fast
my legs move me forward
my legs push me higher
the mirror can be a war zone
but it can also be an altar
if you just let it be
Nov 14, 2019
Nov 14, 2019 at 8:08 PM UTC
in the morning the sun’s rays will touch me apprehensively
(fragile)
i carry my broken body to the mirror
it holds my reflection like a ****** weapon (dangerous)
like poison i behold all of my flaws
i start with my face
turning from every angle
too round, too uneven
i move down to my torso
my face twists, repulsed
not flat
my legs too long, too wide
every part of me too much
or not enough
try again
close your eyes
breathe
i start with my face
freckles from warm summer days
lips that speak words of love
eyes bright like the sun
my torso like the furnace of my body
the deepest laughs come from here
over home cooked meals with family and friends
my legs hold me fast
my legs move me forward
my legs push me higher
the mirror can be a war zone
but it can also be an altar
if you just let it be
