The Change

I want the world to see what beauty can be

Natural, imperfect perfection

Not one of those skinny girls in the magazines

I am flawed

 

Im not a shamed of my curves 

Or the stretch marks on my hips

Im not afraid for the world to see the real me

 

I am powerful

I am beautiful

I am perfectly imperfect 

 

 

This poem is about: 
Our world

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