I want to be able to look in the mirror and like what I see.
I would like to wake up one morning with out the pain.
He has taken
Both from me.
I would like to be held in the arms of
Someone I deeply love;
Who truly loves me.
I want some one to love me
For who I am.
I thought he was
Both for a time.
If someone wants to love me
They can not
Own me or
Change me.
What they see it
What they get.
Even if I want to change.
I wish I believed I was beautiful.
But one day maybe someone will be there and not let me down.
Maybe my prince will change my mind.
He will hopefully convince me
To look in the mirror
And somewhat like what I see.
Until that I will continue to
Hate It
And Hurt.