Society Hates

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Hate.
I hate my hair,
I hate my eyes,
I hate my nose,
I hate my lips,
I hate my teeth,
I hate my ears,
I hate my neck,
I hate my collar bones,
I hate my arms,
I hate my boob size,
I hate my stomach,
I hate my hips,
I hate my thighs,
I hate my scars,
I hate my knees,
I hate my feet.

You know why?
Because society says so.
To them I am not good enough.
But I am me.

Love.
I love my hair,
I love my eyes,
I love my nose,
I love my lips,
I love my teeth,
I love my ears,
I love my neck,
I love my collar bones,
I love my arms,
I love my boob size,
I love my stomach,
I love my hips,
I love my thighs,
I love my scars,
I love my knees,
I love my feet.

You know why?
Because I am me.
I am the best I could be.

Society is hate.
I am love.

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