My self esteem gets lowered as I look beside me at the girl standing there. unlike me she's beautiful, sweet & soft to those who don't know her like I know her. everyone seems to like her. me I'm just another story. no one notices me, no one even speaks. feeling apart from everyone else I'm faced with yet another challenge. to play pretend as if I love who I am & I wouldn't change a thing. I wouldn't look as I do now if I could change me. I don't remember when I started caring about how I looked to others or even to myself, but I am in a battle that I cant seem to live without. Running from the mirror. ugh how I wish I were Different.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem