Madness: Now Served in Black and White!

Some Days, I Feel Like The Beauty

Standing tall and proud,
head and shoulders above
all the                                                         other
girls around me. There’s
nothing that can bring me
down. But some                                          days
don’t go quite like that.
Many days go by
where                                                         I
find it hard to face the
stranger in the mirror,
and harder to live in her
skin. I don’t know why I                              feel
this way. Some say I have
a warped perception of
myself. It’s                                                  like
I’m two different people,
residing in one body, each
fighting for                                                  the
privilege of occupying my
body and my psyche. I wake
up each morning, wondering
if beauty or                                                 beast
won.