sjc513

Body image




Your ugly your gross ew look at your teeth.
Your fat so fat quit being so lazy.
Short so short where are your legs?
Have you ever felt this way?
My body’s not perfect I hate it today!
People stare and I think what do they have to say?
My own minds my enemy the nasty things it says!
One day I hope to be free from myself!
To love who I am No matter my size or ways!
To see that beauty come from some other place


Bodies
Just a flesh prison
The mirror is your enemy
But if your heart is kind
And if your soul is wise
And your blood runs pure
Then whatever the world's eye sees
Is less important than what you make
The universe feel


WHO EVER SAID THAT WE HAVE TO LOOK A CERTAIN WAY IS SADLY MISTAKEN,
IF I WANT TO GO TO TOWN IN MY PJ'S AND WEAR MY HAIR
HOW IT IS WHEN I AWAKEN.
WHO'S TO SAY I'M UGLY,NOBODY THAT'S WHO,
I AM HOW I WAS MADE AND I'M NOT GOING TO CHANGE FOR ANYBODY,I HOPE YOU FEEL THE SAME WAY TOO.
BODY IMAGE,THERE IS NO WRONG.

Comments1

  • Stan Rodriguez

    great message - truly enjoyed your poem - thank you for sharing.

    • sjc513

      Thanks



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