feels like a lie
because I've been telling myself
every time I look in the mirror
and see a glimmer
of potential
something pretty
I shoot it down
eyes back to the ground
and forget what I saw.
But now?
I've been complimented
maybe by a stranger
where's the danger
of blurred alcohol vision
but a compliment still
and it makes me feel
something I thought
I never would
and I still that I should
not think this way
but appearance wise,
dare I say?
I kind of feel . . . okay.
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