Mirror, Mirror
mirror, my mirror
peel off your film; restore the
image – of once was,
let tarnished lids open wide
could you reveal?(tucked inside)
~
mirror, my mirror
reflect for me; a figure,
a form – some beauty?
mirror, my lovely, speak through
black spots – something still cherished?
MindRetrofit7 
love your poem, hate mirrors! lol
Thank you BTM! I hate mirrors too!! (BDD sucks! :-))
it sure does!!
🙂
Im sure the beauty infront of that mirror see’s not what others do, Beauty of mind, body and spirit.
Hope you have a lovely day.
Thank you Benjamin! One day I will “see.” 🙂
Sorry my comments are messed up my typing skills have been really bad as of late, in short,I’m sure your amazing and if you keep looking your bound to see what others do.
No worries! I am a mess with my typing skills. That is why I love my spell check! 🙂 I do appreciate your comments! I will keep looking, it is all part of my healing process. 🙂 I have hope!