Our stomachs weren't made to be flat
They were made to keep our food
Our arms weren't made to be thin
They were made to hold the ones we love
Our noses weren't made to be small and cute
They were made to smell the world
Our thighs weren't made be skinny
They were made to help us walk
Your body is being a body
Thats what it's supposed to do
I need to remind myself that
I think so do you
Looked in the mirror last night right after my shower and thought of this.
(This note is written by the mirror you dropped and broke but didn't give you bad luck for seven years. People drop things ometimes, it's okay.)