Acceptance is the key

Dark room filled with emotions

Pointed objects on the table

Wet floor's almost to drown her

Long sigh, "Decisions are made" still unstable

Dried multiple horizontal lines

Pensively thinking, "Should I?"

Metallic sharp object dropped

Conscience thoughts saying, "Why?"

Took  a while gazing at herself

Here are the sights of regrets

The flaws, her weaknesses

Show the signs of insecurities

Imperfections are her best costume

Wearing till her eyes go red

Tease the mind blatantly

Triggers the life ahead

One starry night,

A transformation has occurred

There, she saw her beautiful self

The remaining pain has bled