In the whispers of the mirror, shadows softly play,
Echoes of judgments, lingering, wonât fade away.
Silent screams trapped within the heartâs fragile shell,
A battle unseen, where self-doubt quietly dwells.
Words like daggers pierce the skin, unseen scars they leave,
In the depths of the soul, a storm begins to weave.
Yet beneath the weight of cruel, harsh disdain,
Lies the strength to rise above, to break every chain.
Embrace the beauty in every curve, every line,
For each is a testament to a journey, uniquely defined.
Cast off the labels, let them fall to the ground,
Discover the power within, where true beauty is found.
Rise with courage, in the light of self-loveâs embrace,
Let the whispers turn to songs, filling empty space.
In the tapestry of life, your worth is brightly sewn,
Stand tall and proud, for you are never alone.