You know those days where we lay in our beds wondering, should I eat? Those 3 words go a long way. But most the time eating is never enough to be full with in our minds. We walk into that test and see our score. 100 is never enough, so we thrive to score lower. But we need to understand, even if we keep going lower 1, 1 will never be enough. Because 1 grave is not worth staying in bed. We are at war with slender sights yet never question why , it's never enough. You are beautiful, from each scar or stretch mark, you are worth living. From all these over compensating lies we never realize the beauty that there. You body is more beautiful than a flowered forest looking over a water fall with the clearest lake, make no mistake. You are beautiful, every time you tell yourself your fat, you are ugly, you need to realize, you hate liars, and lying to yourself is not something you should be fighting for. Fighting for life more than a baby dear running from wolves. You are worth living. So fuck the scale, the test result is beautiful , stand up straight and hold your head high, because life is not life with out you.
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Body's
PoetryLiving life is hard, but when our body's become the enemy we thrive to be at war with our skin.