Narcissism. Bullshit. Love is beautiful. Love is strong and love is proud.
Why in the Now are we told we are nothing without love
Tones of peach and apricot and burnt sienna and darker and lighter still. So many
shout against hatred but inspire it in the process.
Stout, fat, thin, curvy, skinny, slim and all the spectrum still. In fighting for
acceptance we make sure to trample others, even ourselves.
All bodies are beautiful, including mine, but acknowledging that leads to shouts
of self obsession.
All bodies deserve to be celebrated. All bodies are valid.