Mirror

I'm learning,

I'm learning how to grow,

How to be the finest as they all said,

Growing into the polished female,

Finer than the ones you see,

Hoping that it will make you happy.

But,

This is all that you want to see,

I want to be ugly,

Uglier with my imperfections,

I want to be harshly rude in my defense,

I want my path to be rocky,

So that I can smile with my failures.