They tell me to love myself
that I am a goddess and my body is a temple
so why is it that once I start to worship
they go against their original notion
why is it that when I begin to feel I am beautiful
that they all turn so cynical?
When people tell me to love myself
I dont think they understand that it's not me that has a problem with my body
it's you.
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Whispers From A Caged Bird
PoetryJust some poems from one trapped soul to another. IMPORTANT: Since my words are already censored in real life, I will not be censoring them here. I made the rating for everyone but beware, their will be mentions of some dark topics that may trigge...
