Nothing is perfect and I don’t want it to be

But somethings on me may need to be tweaked

It may take a year a month a day or even a week

My lips are full luscious and all

But I don’t like them much not at all

My hips my thighs and my breast tiny,

funny that is

Those around me don’t think so at all

But me is the issue that they tend to ignore

Theres no haha or hehe to make me feel this way

Self esteem issues thats what i’ll change

Its touches everyone affects us all


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