She sits and stares at her reflection
Her eyes glisten like the night sky
Her face the ideal image of perfection
She doesn’t even have to try
Lips soft and pink like a flower,
Delicate and beautiful like a rose
Her staring continues hour after hour
looking back at herself in the same pose
Her nose, her ears, her hair
All just as perfect as the rest
She continued to sit and stare
As a heavy feeing filled her chest
For the beauty they spoke of she could never find
In seeing her own beauty, she was Completely Blind
In my poem I decided to use the sonnet form that mimicked Shakespeare’s ‘My Mistress’ Eyes are nothing like the sun’. I decided to use this poem as my base because of the fact that the sonnet could be used for Psychological discovery which goes along with the theme of this poem as well as the fact that I wanted to incorporate the vulta and have that switch that lingers with the reader. I also love how the rhyme scheme sounds so smooth and beautiful. I went along with describing outside features like Shakespeare did in his poem, then switched in the couplet to describing the Internal feeling and the truth behind the outward appearance. For example the lines “If hairs be wires, black wires grow on her head.” show he is describing this mistresses features in a bad way yet the last lines that state” And yet, by heaven, I think my love as rare/ As any she belied with false compare.” prove the feelings he has inside towards her even if her looks aren’t the best. In my poem I wanted to go for the same impact yet the opposite way, so I described beauty at first in this girl and switched it to have the internal feeling be not love, but more despair. The vulta incorporates a switch in the tone of the poem, which emphasized the message that the author wants to get across which is why I felt that it would be perfect for a poem that wanted to comment on a significant issue in today’s world. I feel that this poem can resonate a lot with people in any time, yet especially today with social media and the pressure that society puts on people to look a certain way. Though, it was more directed toward women and the way the society especially pressures women uphold to its impossible standards, I feel that it could be something every gender and age could relate to. People always tend to look at someone and compare what someone looks like on the outside and what they feel on the inside, which always makes the other person seem better off because we tend to be much harder on ourselves. I wanted to portray someone who upholds these standards of society, yet still isn’t happy with themselves to show that feeling beautiful isn’t about outward appearance. You could uphold the standards of society perfectly and still not be happy with yourself because feeling beautiful is about loving oneself rather than what you look like.
Emily Mayo