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Apr 2019
She stood by her,
Shoulder to shoulder,
And pinched at her belly,
And poked at her cheeks,
She told her she was ugly,
That he would never love her,
That she was undeserving of love
She told her it didn't matter
If she was smart
Or funny
Coz In the end she was just a chubby little girl,
no one would notice.
She told her you can't sing,
Or dance,
coz no one would accept you.
And that every step you took,
they were judging you,
And laughing at you.
She told you you were not worth
the patience or the kindness.
In the end she was you.
But I'm here to tell you she's wrong.
You're wrong.
You're beautiful.
You're kind.
You're everything you want to be and more.
Coz in the end,
Would you love anyone that treated you,
the way you do?
Then how could I love you?
Some days are bad and some days are better. Every day I learn to love myself more.
Riane
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Riane  20/F
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