In Front Of The Mirror Poem by Jash Alih

I can see myself
watching my own self:
my eyes looks tired
but they're still desired.

My eyes are gorgeous they said
but they don't know my story instead.
My lips are sweet
but don't bother kissing it.

A smile that uplifts
because luckily my teeth are still complete.
My jaws were shaped nicely
but my face isn't perfect obviously.

They said we're all beautiful and unique
so be yourself and continue to kick.

Your blessed already
so make the list of your blessings ready.