you know you're over her
when you wake up without thinking about her
and no one replaced her either
you suddenly remember her,
and it doesn't make you feel something anymore
you go on through the day,
without having flashbacks of her smiles and laughs
and how she was so beautiful on that dress
you know you moved on
when you realize she's not worth the time anymore

my face,
full of acne and blemishes
my *******,
not as perky as you want it to be
my skin,
full of scars and not milky white
my hands,
very rough and blemished
my stomach,
looks like i'm pregnant
my legs,
have no thigh gaps, no toned legs
my feet,
callouses surrounds it

even if you tell me it doesn't matter,
it does for me
you always push me
to be the person
i'll never be

i don't need views
likes won't help me neither
sharing what I feel does
recognition is not needed
I just want someone to empathize
this is my way of reaching out
i apologize if you read my "stuff"
letting everything out makes me feel better
and this is where I feel home, in poetry

Hello poetry,
Thank you for always being there for me,
You're the one I poured my melancholy
The happiness I felt, you're the one who first knew all about it
You became my emotional punching bag,
I expressed everything in you
And thank you is not enough to express my gratitude,
But really, thank you, you're the one I leaned on
When I thought nothing's gonna go better
Thank you for never getting tired of me.

Honestly, I have a lot of things to do
But I chose to write this poem for you
Because, I always have my "because"
Because neither you nor me
Are fit for each other
That's why even if I love you
I always have because,
Because neither you nor me
Should be together