She is my enemy,
My reflection,
Exaggerating my imperfections.
She is my enemy,
Mocking my ugly face,
Making me a visual disgrace.
She is my enemy,
Big eyes and thin lips,
Goading the need for beauty tips.
She is my enemy,
Her intention to hurt,
An image I can't convert.
She is my enemy,
But I am the opinion that matters,
She will not leave me in tatters.
She is my enemy,
My resolve she cannot sway,
She is condemned,
The moment I turn away.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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This is excellent, a well considered and well rhymed poem.