Before I was told I was ugly
I was beautiful
Nothing about me changed
Not my body nor my face
Yet suddenly I was ugly
Despite my body
I always thought I was sexy
Nice curves, smooth skin, adorable rosy red cheeks
But then I'm told
When you lose weight boys will want you.
When you lose weight you'll be beautiful.
And after some time they'll say,
Boys want something they can grab.
Wasn't I beautiful already?
Since when is appearance all you can see?
Since when did you stop seeing my personality?
I do not want a man who could only love me skinny,
Or only love me chunky.
I want a man to love me for me,
My personality.
The transition of one's body should never be considered.
Take our sight
Make us blind
Because before you told me I was ugly
I was beautiful.
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