She sets the ink free,
let the pen crawls,
and the words flow like a sea.
Again,
she's lost in her nirvana.
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“Beauty's unlimited, like a wave that broke-free. Not tied down by a specific weight. And when they tell you lies of how for beauty you should starve, bury them with your self-love. because my dear You're much more than a number on the scale. ”
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Scissors in one hand, insecurity in the other, Eyes Longing for peace, Beauty's misunderstood.
Wrong concepts Punching her confidence right and left , Hitting her self-esteem up and down,
Wounded, They got her in the head. Restrained with the inescapable lies
"beauty is hunger; starve yourself." "Cut the excess fat and slaying you'd be" "here's a scissor make a new you; Skinny and glorious like a queen"
The more their insults storm her head, The more she cuts her glamour wilts, The more she dreams to break-free.
My girl, Beauty knows no size Wipe away your raining tears put your little scissors down.
You're a goddess at heart put down by their misleads.
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I think this book should be named she, I say it alot lol.
