Look in the Mirror pt.2

As her meer will of morphing

Does not work,

She just stares.

I. Just. Stare.

I stare into her eyes.

They are the only thing I like about her.

They are the only thing I like about myself.

They are an icy sea blue

And as I stare I feel that color all around me.

As I look in the mirror I feel insecure.

I feel unloved.

I feel unimportant.

And those feeling wash over me like never ending waves.

As the waves block me, a single thought appears into my head.

The waves try to wash it out.

The waves do all they can so I can’t hear the message from above.

But it breaks through.

“Remember to whom you belong.”

And I look back at that girl.

And at that moment,

I don’t dwell on her looks,

I don't dwell on her weight,

I don't dwell on her abilities.

I see that her feelings are not justified.

She is loved, by the creator of the universe.

She is important,

As He has a plan for her,

And her insecurities will not hold.

As long as she remembers these things.