please stop pointing out my insecurities, i already know them all. you do not have to point out that my weight isn't as perfect as dolls do, you don't know how much i hate gravity for making me weight bad. you do not have to point out that i do not have a flawless face because i already tried hundred times removing these flaws and i hate them. i fvcking hate them. you do not have to point out that my skin color sucks. you do not have to point that my hair is dry. because even before slapping me my insecurities, i have already slapped myself hundred times. i know them. i know my flaws and i hate them and you have no right to care at all.
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PoetryThis poetry book talks about women's bravery, beauty, courage, misery, power, and love. Lots of people are complimenting ladies and I would never get tired telling how precious they are because they deserve it, we deserve it. But I am not just a gir...
