• inkinitdown 10w


    You're ugly, you're fat
    You're good for nothing
    Eew, look at that blemished skin
    They had made her believe
    That she doesn't deserve to live
    Her worst enemy was the mirror
    Looking at her own reflection was horror
    Why is everything in this world defined?
    Why can't stretch marks be glorified?
    There were thousand questions to ask
    But she chose to wear a mask
    Little did she know
    That she was hotter than a volcano
    May one day,
    Despite the society laws
    She embraces her flaws
    It will fill her with ecstasy
    Cause the mirror only shows what we want to see.