You stare at your reflection
on mirrors swamped with doom
Find darkness gaping at you
And you confuse what you see
for yourself because you perceive mirrors as honest beings
And when they go on to chant lies you believe it
Because you first believed that there's
nothing good about you
When will you figure out nothing throws the truth at us unless they get to benefit
But if you need truth to be told here it is
Who is the most beautiful of them all if not you?
Why are you looking for validation?
Why do you need to be told by another that you matter?
Hey, don't you know you being here is no mistake?
You ain't a glitch
You're here because you matter
You are neccessary
So when you count people that you love count yourself twice, hell, make it thrice
Infact keep chanting your name until its the only thing running from your tongue
Because You matter and you deserve your love too!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem