She is

She sees a reflection,

She sees what’s wrong;

There are two eyes but there is no sight.


Her mind is full,

But her heart is empty;

There is just beats that have no melody.


Her skin is worn,

Her body is torn;

To her she sees only that of false hope.


After she battles,

There is still a war;

She falls & slips losing all her grip.


It’s a mirror that stirs clear,

Of revealing the truth;

Her denial so strong.


If I tell you a secret,

Can you keep it?

She’s beautiful, she’s strong & she is loved.


One thought on “She is

  1. purple says:

    We all need one of these Truth mirrors, in those moments when we don’t seem to remember the truth about ourselves!! Great poem (you have been busy tonight LOL)

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