Art by: vintage_actors (Pinterest)
I stare into the mirror
and think, “Too plain.”
I stare into the mirror
and whisper, “Not entirely sane.”
I stare into the mirror
and judge myself.
I stare into the mirror
and refuse to see without others' help.
I stare into the mirror
and be ruthlessly unkind.
I stare into the mirror
with a clear reflection, yet hide.
I stare into the mirror
and ask, “Who am I?”
I stare into the mirror
and choose more than what others decide.
I stare into the mirror
my plain insane self still greets me.
I stare into the mirror
and smile, happy I am allowed to be.
By-
Avantika Singh
History Hons.
First Year
[Edited by Priyambada Kashyap and Mehak Aggarwal
Art Curated by Priyambada Kashyap]
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