by Sakura
(Maine)
Not you. Not me.
Oblivious to the fact, you obsess over your
Body. Are you good enough?
Oh, no, never could you ever measure up... oh,
Don't make me laugh.
You're too blind to know.
I stand before the cruel mirror,
Staring my imperfections straight on.
Please, you say, make me the prettiest and most popular.
Everyone will stare at me, you beg. Is that
Right? No but it's true. Girls
Forever hate their bodies. Will you
Ever make peace with yourself? Maybe you're not the
Cutest, but it's just... you're
Too blind to see it!
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