I say that I am beautiful,
You say that I am not;
You tell me what I am,
I’d rather tell you what I am not.
Without many words you make me feel dorky,
flicking through your glossy insides
makes me feel it is a crime to be.
You’re before my eyes
When I want to take a huge bite
From the double MacDonald burger
On a tired Friday night…
You’re in my dreams
And it’s all about you:
I’m in them too
But you can’t tell can you?
You’re the voice in my ear
When I just want to be,
Chanting words that define a human
Greater than me:
Sexy, Slim, trim, sleek, glamorous, petite
Wonderfully skinny, toned and sun kissed.
Oh perfection ridden pictures of cosmopolitan and vogue!
Ah perfection ridden news of E! And insider!
Let me tell you who I would rather be
Not too skinny and not too large,
A pimple or two at that time of the month,
Some stretch marks in places my husband appreciates
Fit and happy is what I am… thank you very much!
I may not look like a long legged colt ready to strut
But I am me and it’s all I’ve got…
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This is very nice. I love the of assertiveness and confidence.
I love this piece. It sounds like something i have written before as far as the subject goes. It is a wonderful feeling when you love and appreciate who you are! Wonderfully and thoughtfully written!Will be reading more from you!
@abbey..oh! that’s what you meant! E don tey since we go school oh! lol..thanks love..will note that when I re-edit.
@Uche…hmmm…I’m falling deeper in love…with myself of course!lol…thank you Uche…
@laydeeb…I would love to read what you’ve got on the subject…why don’t you put it up? it gets tiresome reading about perfection all the time!
lol @ chimmy.