I look at my reflection in the mirror daily.
I hate my own image and it's driving me crazy.
I can't take this ugly girl staring back at me anymore.
It’s like a evil spirit trying to grab into my poor soul.
I couldn’t stand my ugliness feeling worthless.
One day I took a deep breathe and move a step.
I stood up high for the first time no more being depressed.
Tears running down my face with tissue pressed.
I lift a smile with dimples on each side feeling refreshed
What took me so long to find my pure beauty and glowness.
I finally accept me and no longer feel emptiness.

 
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