there's to much on your plate (they say)

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(3-5)

I grew up with the feeling of never being enough

There was to much skin on my body
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(6-21)

I started a toxic relationship with food and broke up with my selflove in the exact same moment
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(22-...)

I saw my body for the first time

It was not a battleground

Not a piece of fabric everybody could share their opinion about

It was not made to carry the burden of society's standards

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It was made to...

carry my soul

my  heart

ME

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(And in all those years it was never my body that I hated but the mirror that was stained with the opinions of other people)
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I love myself
everyday
a little bit more

In hope that someday this will be my greatest love.

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