My Mirror!

I'll not forget to steal a glance in a hurry nor to have a look when I'm in merry.

It cries when I do, it laughs when I do and yeah it blushes too, just like me.

Captures intricately my imperfections, shows them back,

Reminding me that I shall embrace them and not be sad, instead be happy to be unique.

The mirror, when

I look closely into makes me feel beautiful and wants me to gaze at myself endlessly.

Those eyes staring back at me are a constant reminder

Of how every inch of this skin is my own and I really should own it,

In my mirror, I'd see everything that I wish to see and not all that is there to see.

It's a reminder that I'm never alone but accompanied by my own companionship,

In my nothingness it gives me hope to look for something,

To imagine the ideal person I aspire to be.