Why do I feel this way about my body? Why do I feel like I have to put on a crop top and short skirt to be seen? I hate the way it looks. My wide rib cage, crooked teeth, uneven smile, and my long torso. I'm told that girls would kill for this body but I don't believe it. What's so special about my body? What makes my body different from the rest. All the perfect bodies out there but yet you compare yours to mine. I get told I have the perfect waist, that I'm skinny, that my body is every girl's dream but it only makes me feel worse. How can your body be so perfect and yet you complement mine? Why do bodies have to be so stupid? Can I just get rid of it?
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Deep Green Eyes
PoetryI don't really know what this is. I just write poems and stuff
