I am fine with my body
Yet I hurt when people talk,
Talk, talk, talk;
They talk about my size, as if it's supposed to be demised.
It leaves permeant scars in my mind, and on my wrist.
Tist, tist, tist;
My ass isn't that great, but I contemplate on why that matters. It matter to society.
Society, society, society;
My boobs aren't huge, when they talk about them I wanna take a cruise. Far far away.
Away, away, away;
I'll just ignore, which seems like a chore. It burns me to the core, with love like a war. Trying to love yourself I mean, try to gleam, your body isn't as bad as it may seem.
Seem, seem, seem;
YOU ARE READING
Inspiration of an unlucky girl
PoesíaPoems, and inspiring quotes. This will be added to quite a lot. All the poems are written from recovering depression, anxiety, and etc. The poems are all written by me. I hope this will give inspiration to recovering from anything you may be going t...
