My face is not that of beauty queens
*the indention in my forehead
shows that clearly*
My hair is not as shiny as most
***** brown and limp*
My neck is not that of starlets
*I have a double chin
when I look down*
My chest is not that of a model's
I could pass for a man right there
My stomach is not a six pack
*having babies
stretched me too much*
My bottom is not smooth at all
stretch marks all over
My legs are not that of a dancer's
*chicken legs
I've heard them called*
My mind is not that of Einstein
I'm still learning everyday
My heart is not made of gold
*there are days
the blackness comes through*
My soul is not white as snow
*it is tainted with life
harsh words thrown to it*
I attempt to overcome my faults
*walk as though I have
nothing to be ashamed of*
*But in the back of my mind
There sits the forever*
Not good enoughs...
May 14, 2016
May 14, 2016 at 10:40 PM UTC
My face is not that of beauty queens
*the indention in my forehead
shows that clearly*
My hair is not as shiny as most
***** brown and limp*
My neck is not that of starlets
*I have a double chin
when I look down*
My chest is not that of a model's
I could pass for a man right there
My stomach is not a six pack
*having babies
stretched me too much*
My bottom is not smooth at all
stretch marks all over
My legs are not that of a dancer's
*chicken legs
I've heard them called*
My mind is not that of Einstein
I'm still learning everyday
My heart is not made of gold
*there are days
the blackness comes through*
My soul is not white as snow
*it is tainted with life
harsh words thrown to it*
I attempt to overcome my faults
*walk as though I have
nothing to be ashamed of*
*But in the back of my mind
There sits the forever*
Not good enoughs...
Insecurities **** Tonight more than most.
