In the mirror’s silent gaze, a story unfolds, Where whispers of doubt are often told. Yet beneath the surface, a…
In the mirror’s gaze, a story unfolds, Whispering tales of beauty untold. Lines and curves, each mark a trace, A…
Beneath the surface, where true light glows, A gentle spirit, where kindness flows. Eyes that see beyond mere sight, A…
In the mirror’s cruel reflection, shadows whisper lies, Echoes of judgments, in a world where beauty dies. Each cruel word…
In the quiet of the morning, find your inner peace, A gentle whisper of your heart, a soothing, sweet release.…
In the quiet of the morning light, I find my soul taking flight. Whispers of dreams yet to unfold, Stories…
In the glass, a visage stares back Eyes tracing lines, corners, and edges Seeking beauty amidst perceived lacks Yet seeing…