You say you hate your body
Many people do
But the human body is art
And nature
Which means that so is everything we hate about it
It's okay to have scars
The trees have them too
And they're still beautiful
The stretch marks on your skin
Are but the lightings in the sky
The beautiful, beautiful lighting
And those bumps are the stars
The fat, extra skin, cellulite are just the beautiful ocean water
And our hair is grass in an open field
And all of this is Art
Magic
Poetry
Nature
All of this is beautiful
So are you
I was writing a comment on a poem and I realized it could be a poem, so here we are. Something positive for a change, even though I've not been feeling it recently at all