It doesn’t make
sense to call ourselves ugly,
because we don’t
really see ourselves. We don’t watch ourselves sleeping in
bed,
curled up and silent with chests rising and falling with our own
rhythm.
We don’t see ourselves reading a book, eyes fluttering and
glowing.
You don’t see yourself looking at someone with love and
care inside your heart.
There’s no mirror in your way when you’re laughing
and smiling
and happiness is leaking out of you.
You would know exactly how bright and beautiful you are
if you saw yourself in the moments where you are truly
yourself