Dear Body

Dear Body,

I love you because you were so beautifully handcrafted by God. And I'm sorry that I used to look in the mirror and pick apart all your flaws. And I'm sorry that I tried to compare you to others when truly I cannot because there is no one quite like you. I love you and I am so sorry that I did not see your beauty and recognize your worth earlier.

Love,

You

This poem is about: 
Me

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