(poems go here) My stomach

(poems go here) My stomach is not as flat as it used to be. My legs aren't as toned as they once were, but now there's shoes to help us out with that. My skin isn't perfect as some people may think. My lashes don't curl on their own. I have dark circles under my eyes. These are just some of my many flaws and I'm admitting them. I still love myself for who I am because this is who I'll be. I do work on the little fixable things of my physical appearance. The greatest changes I'm making are emotional. Being good on the inside truly shines in my eyes and I've witnessed that b e a u t y comes from within.