i wonder what it's like
to wake up and love yourself,
to look in the mirror and not want to cry,
to weigh yourself, see the number and not want to puke,
to be with friends and not feel ugly,
to go out in public and not be insecure,
to go shopping for clothes and not feel fat.
i just wonder;
what it is like
to love your life.
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all blood, no tears
Poetrya collection of poems and some 3am thoughts from a broken soul *possible trigger warning* this story deals with sexual assault, abuse, depression, anxiety, suicide & addiction. if you are struggling, reach out. it's okay to not be able to do everyt...
