Survivalist
admire me
admire my heart
admire my brain
admire anything but my body
I am more than a number on a scale
a scale of anorexic to obese
a scale that plagues our society
a scale that makes young girls give up dinner
a dinner another young child would kill for
survival of the fittest
that is an honest truth
only the fit do survive
well survive happily that is
and to survive without happiness
does not sound like survival at all
so truth is who is surviving
no one that isn’t in the societal definition of pretty
that’s me
I am not surviving
I am living
living for myself
living for the smiles
living for the laughs
admire me for living
for its the only admiration I can accept
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