Inside and M

When I look in the mirror I don't see a color ,all I see is the love and care

that's stored in me,but where is the bueaty,I'm fighting for it 

inside and outside. 
 

the flesh and blood that's wrestle with and the principalities 

of other people gets ahold of it, And it sometimes makes me feel 

ugly inside and outside, I'm created in gods image,

And I thank him for me,,I just want to be loved for who I am 

And not be judged for the part of me that you cannot see,,hugs 

Mean healing and kind words can be spoken give me back the bueaty

inside if me,,give me back the bueauty outside of me....