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