mirror, mirror,
what must you contain?
is it the dried splatters,
or the ugly stains behind?
i shall not reveal myself
to anybody.
i look in the mirror everyday,
and sometimes i blurt out:
my body is not right.
it doesn't look good enough
to me.
my stomach is bloated,
my face is covered in acne scars,
my thighs are too thick,
my figure. it's littered in scars.
sometimes i blankly stare
at girls on pinterest,
scrolling further,
they all look the same.
thinking, why am i built so differently
than those asian girls?
