Every Inch of You
Turning to face reality
a mirror tells no lie,
with no way to hide it
how can one even try
The image of myself
not one of perfection,
and still I can see you
in that gray reflection
Every inch of yourself
was not meant to be seen,
the wise woman knows
what is hidden in between
Every inch it overlaps
what matters most to me,
holds more importance
than what a mirror can see
Inner beauty and passion
the heart and the brain,
never facing rejection
though feeling the pain
The blind leave the scars
though cuts cannot deflate,
nor jokes that may crush
will not hold any weight
So if when alone one day
you still find yourself blue,
promise you'll remember
I love every inch of you.
Copyright © Kelly Deschler | Year Posted 2019
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