What do you see

When you look into the mirror

This isn't the person you thought you would be

A figure with no soul

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The scars resemble previous mistakes

You stand tall & take a deep breath

Fragile flaws, pure elegance and grace

You stand tall as the woman you want to be

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Like a pile of shattered glass

You may feel broken

But soon my dear, this time shall pass

The damages today may not remain


© Aliyiah Jasmine