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I knew I wanted to step on the scale But my mind was screaming "don't" Because that number only tells you How much gravity is pushing down on you Not how much you're worth I stared at the wall As my bare feet touched the cold surface For once, I was strong and didn't want to see A number that would break down The very small wall of self esteem I have been trying so hard to build I prayed I would see nothing Higher than a 4 Or else my day would be done for I looked to the spot between my feet As though I was looking into a crystal ball And surprisingly, I liked what I saw
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 11:24 AM UTC
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I knew I wanted to step on the scale But my mind was screaming "don't" Because that number only tells you How much gravity is pushing down on you Not how much you're worth I stared at the wall As my bare feet touched the cold surface For once, I was strong and didn't want to see A number that would break down The very small wall of self esteem I have been trying so hard to build I prayed I would see nothing Higher than a 4 Or else my day would be done for I looked to the spot between my feet As though I was looking into a crystal ball And surprisingly, I liked what I saw
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Jun 29, 2014
Jun 29, 2014 at 11:24 AM UTC
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