Nothing Gold Can StayA Poem by Danielle Aparta♔Perfect adj. per·fect ˈpər-fikt : having all the qualities you want in that kind of person, situation etc.Is this what perfect looks like? Skinny legs, bigger breasts Is all they want to see. Flawless skin, tiny waist The opposite of me. Beautiful is thin And if I starve myself, Beauty is what I win. People said, beauty is about the size Of your breast, the color of your skin, The flatness of one's stomach, In weight and clothing size. To me, there's only one beauty. The one wherein you're contented Where you learn to accept and love Your own beautiful you. Imperfections, mistakes, flaws and all. The beauty that really matters Lies in our hearts, our core. Cleansed by good conscience. Because when you love what's in your inside; You yourself will love what's outside even more.
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