I’m supposed to write this poem about self love
This is a hard subject for me to speak of
How can I write about something I don’t have?
Don’t get me wrong, I like myself but I don’t know about love
I’ve been told that I should love myself, but it’s not that easy
My large feet, my chubby cheeks, my touching thighs, my stomach fat
How can I love that?
There’s nothing wrong with having those features, I understand
But my head and heart won’t accept them
I hide my dislike for myself under black edgy clothing
The black boots and the experimental jewelry are also part of my costume
That I wear for my daily performance
Tickets are free, please go tell your friends
Come watch the story of a young teenage girl who loves the skin she’s in
Played by a young teenage girl who hates the skin she’s in
Plead enjoy the show
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