My eyes divert
from the image
in the mirror.
Looking back at me
Judgemental pools
of hazel.
Am I good enough?
Am I strong enough?
Am I intelligent enough?
My lips move
in silence,
But the barbaric yelp
Screaming back
at me
Says,
"no, no, no...
Now smile pretty
for me.".
I look away,
and smile
Pretty
for them.
~Trip
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