I get out of the shower
I start to feel beautiful again
I walk up to the mirror naked

Nothing covering me
Nothing to hide behind

It is just me in the mirror

I look and there is that horrid stain on my chest
It glares at me and mocks me
It laughs at me for thinking I'm beautiful

Once it was unmarked
Unstained
It was cream and beautiful

Who knew one mark could change me
When will I be able to feel **** looking in the mirror
When will I look and be proud of my body

My ******* will never have the same lure they used to
*I will never have the same lure as I used to