don’t you want to be skinny?

be free of those eye bags,

those fat legs,

the tangled hair,

the small lashes,

the hairy legs,

your face,

everything?

don’t you want to be pretty?

be honest to yourself.

because you’re not.

_this is a poem to myself because i can’t write this stuff in my journal because i’m afraid my mom will find it, don’t listen to me you guys probably have these features and are beautiful_