Here ended th lesson.

play this then read http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uzuo_UObpuA
Today I walked into a room full of mirrors. 

I don’t know how?

Or why I was there?

I just was.

It was another lesson.

They looked at me with judgement.

They stood in all different shapes and sizes.

They towered over; I’d be a liar to say I wasn’t intimidated by what I saw.

I span round and became confronted with myself, my hair was a mess and my make up ran of my face.

I turned again and my body was huge, disgustingly heavy so much so I didn’t fit in the mirror.

I twirled to see my stick thin frame ready to collapse.

Again and again I circled round to see my body form with imperfections.

I had no bust in one, my eyes where black in another.

I was invisible tall, then ridiculously small.

They were laughing at me. 

Over powering me.

Putting twisted images in my head!

Making me feel insecure! making me feel intimidated! Threaten! Ugly!

I smashed!

hit back!

… but I was weak

They stood there in numbers,

I managed to hit back at one,

On the floor laid shattered glass and init was a stereotyped defeat image of myself.

I was the underdog, but not yet the victim.

I got back with blood and scars, and stood up firm. Holding my ground.

The moment I did. The second I believed, the mirrors where gone.  

Here ended th lesson.

It was just a thought.

“All my love,”

Hatter. ♥