The mirror used to reflect something I didn’t see as beautiful
Parts and Pieces yes
Not the whole face
Not the whole me
Even with your reflection starring back at me
I saw you, beautiful
I’m your daughter
Your image
Your reflection
Then there’s me and those on my face
Those stupid spots
Reminding me daily of a condition I didn’t ask for
Would never wish for
Or want in any form
But isn’t that bad physically
Occasionally messes with me physically and emotionally
on occasion
I wonder why I was made this way
I rarely saw my own beauty I posses
And the beauty of you passed on to me
Truth is that was when I was younger
Honestly, as an adult I still have my moments
It wasn’t that long ago where I opened the medicine cabinet
so I wouldn’t have to look in the mirror
There’s even been two opportunities where I could have changed
that one “flaw”
But the cons out way the pros and I’m learning to live with me
Learning to live with me
Learning to love my reflection
I see you in the mirror daily
I must apologize to you my Mother
For not recognizing the beauty in me that is you passed on to me
I must and do apologize to the Father as well for he created me in HIS IMAGE
That’s what the Bible tells me
If you so then thinking negatively about myself is disrespecting him.
God’s not ugly. His reflection and image is beautiful
My mother was far from it
She was stunning to me
Still is in my heart and dreams
I am who I am
And who I am is a reflection of you
The image of him
And that’s beautiful to me
The mirror reflects that beauty now
What’s starring back now is me
Beautiful, Sexy, Confident me


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