Imagery
Without a mirror
I see myself as beautiful
Life with its flowers
And sunshine shining through the windows
A pretty girl
With a slim face
And almond shaped eyes
A girl I have never actually seen before
But with the mirror would always show how wrong I really am.
What is this image I perceive of myself?
And where did this idea slowly start to grow and create itself into what it has become today?
How do I see this idea yet be so wrong in the real life when the mirror shows me how wrong I really am.
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