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I'm Okay


I hate my body, but I won't give up.

I hate my pants size, still I try to be tough.

Money is low, but I'm saving up

To make myself look appropriate.

 

I add some things here and there.

I put liner on and some colored hair.

I eat what I want without any care.

I don't give a damn and no I won't share.

 

My body is mine regardless of how I feel.

I am insecure but I know my appeal.

While some want to lose more than they wield,

I have reasonable goals and the results are real.

 

I'm trying my hardest to be where I want.

I wish for assets that I can effortlessly flaunt.

Though, my mindset on the subject is very nonchalant.

i will always try to be a little more taut.

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