A poem about self acceptance
Maybe this poem is too weird. With the skin. A bit ‘Silence of the Lambs’, lampshadey 😳😂
I know what I mean.
Yes it did that to me too but was also a bit creepy😂 x
Beautiful yet again. From a fellow woman struggling with body image, self acceptance and the need for a change in wardrobe with the switch of seasons. x
As with everything, the way I deal with any demon, is to out it. Once it’s on the table, it’s far less frightening. X
💯❤️💪🏼
Maybe this poem is too weird. With the skin. A bit ‘Silence of the Lambs’, lampshadey 😳😂
I know what I mean.
Yes it did that to me too but was also a bit creepy😂 x
Beautiful yet again. From a fellow woman struggling with body image, self acceptance and the need for a change in wardrobe with the switch of seasons. x
As with everything, the way I deal with any demon, is to out it. Once it’s on the table, it’s far less frightening. X
💯❤️💪🏼