Dear Ana

January 26, 2018
By sadie.graceee BRONZE, Vancouver, Washington
sadie.graceee BRONZE, Vancouver, Washington
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Each night

I stared at my reflection

In the mirror

I stood there in silence

Scanning my body

Looking for imperfections

Tears filled my eyes

As a voice said;

"You're never going to be beautiful"

"You're never going to be perfect"

That was the moment I realized 

What it was like to 

Be afraid of 

Your own 


The author's comments:

I wrote this piece one night at exactly 11:57pm.  It's about my thoughts controlling my actions.  You can either let your mind control you, or you control you.  What do you choose?  

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