Funhouse Mirror Maze (poem by me)

Once at a funhouse mirror maze
A nightmarish sight caught my gaze
Hundreds of me stood all bloody
A wound for each thought “I’m ugly”
Lord, help me love myself for the rest of my days.

You are altogether beautiful, my love; there is no flaw in you. —Song of Solomon 4:7

© 2016 Kim Bond

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