Lint BLocs

By MinnieAynaj

I never liked the sight of me

For I knew the mirror was filled with what I thought was beautiful The little old me

Was someone who saw beauty in everything But reality took over my nine year old mind

I can look in the mirror

Pretend that I imagine what she sees Someone confident

Who is so bold She keeps my mouth folded

I never realized how much I grew to like how she sees me This is confusing because for me it’s all an illusion She seems to believe in this reality I’m pretty Hopefully when I fall into my pity of curiosity of what I think beauty mean’s hopefully she is there wiping off my illusion feeding my soul with the words I whispered to The person above me

I think the universe gave me her after they saw They way our souls talked to each other on the way to find our salvation to love