WHO I MEANT?

By DUQUE, GEORGETTE FLOREANNE L. BSN 1C

Mirror, Mirror on the wall,

let me show myself to y'all.
Through looks and glance, I'm a cuddly one.
Some may say with me, a menace has just begun.

I'm a joyful being who loves pink and wanders to be great,

feels so little in world full of hate.
But for me, dreaming is a free ticket to reach what I desire.
Even though it's illegal that we shouldn't keep this conspire.

Expectations just float around the sky

Always expected to be seen as high, roaming like a butterfly.
A kid that wanders what I would have done in life.
I must've caressed my entity at the edge of a knife.

Mirror, Mirror on the wall, little by little, part by part.

Soon I will stroll to make my life better.
Bound by the stars all together.
Like a dazzling light shine, a constellation in the skies.
To live enchantingly without a voice of despise.

Who taught me to love myself so sweet to cope?

I am the poetry of my eagerness and hope.
To love my flaws, accept my truths, my past
And everything will surely follow and last.
 I decided to make a poem about myself and how do I make myself better
instead of an essay. I can say that I am a girl full of dreams and goals but one
thing that makes me scared is to lose track on my own expectations and what
would other people might say about me failing.

But as I go through and reach for my ambition. All I need to do is to love

myself and believe that I can do it. Things may go rough at ease but little by
little, just like the profession that I wanted, Surgery is a long process, very timid
and fundamental thing that needs to be done with your whole heart and
confidence.

With that, I am deeply encouraged to take a path and be through to the

voice of other people because it makes myself stronger. I will be a surgeon and
Things make take time. I will conquer and be myself better.