Dess
You say you hate your smile
Your face
Your body
And everything you are
But I don't understand why?
Why the hatred of your body
Is more important
Than the love for your existence
Every time I compliment your exquisite features
You always say "how?"
Or "nah, that's not true"
But honestly it is
You are a ray of sunshine
A piece of the world, oh so divine
Your body is a map to the Seven most
beautiful wonders of the world
That I would one day love to explore
You say you are ugly
But you are a garden that flows
And I want to plant a beautiful flower
To remind you of the most beautiful
Thing on this unbearable planet.
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