Poems from lexijohnson84@yahoo.com

Everyday I can look in the mirror and I can pick out an imperfection. Everyday they say I'm not pretty enough, not skinny enough, not...
Authetic? What is that? This idea of being truly me... Often pretending to be like someone else, And being judged by what they see.   Why...
Authetic? What is that? This idea of being truly me... Often pretending to be like someone else, And being judged by what they see.   Why...