Aphrodite

Aphrodite

A Poem by Soph

Aphrodite,
am I pretty?
Make me skinny,
my nose tiny,
lashes longer,
my mind stronger.

Plastic, wax and silicone
should've best stayed unknown.
everything is so fake.
When will I get out this beauty ache?

Aphrodite,
who do I see
when I look in the mirror?
The image isn't getting clearer,
but I know it's not me.

© 2025 Soph


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Added on November 8, 2025
Last Updated on November 8, 2025

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Soph
Soph

Germany