Reflection

She used to walk around pale as a ghost. Smiling and agreeing with the people around making it too hard to focus on the things she loved.

Her voice barely came out in a crowd. It didn’t matter anyway because she was never a fan of the reflection she saw in the mirror. So she searched for her worth with people who didn’t care.

Then one morning she woke up with a new mission. Realizing her own dreams were important too she made a plan to make some changes. One of them was to stop chasing the wrong people.

That day she stood gleaming at her reflection in the mirror and proudly said, “I’m here.”
Β©ZeinaA.G

4 Comments Add yours

  1. Beautiful.. Inspiring.. Could relate so well.. πŸ‘πŸΌπŸ˜‡πŸ‘ŒπŸΌπŸ‘ŒπŸΌπŸ‘ŒπŸΌ

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    1. Glad you liked it, thank you πŸ˜€ β™₯

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      1. Pleasure mine.. πŸ˜‡πŸ˜‡

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