Your Beautiful With Scoliosis
Comfortable in your own skin
Perfect the way you are
You define your beauty
What happens when this becomes a lie
Doctors list imperfections
When you’re told you need to be fixed
When you’re put in a back brace
You no longer fit in
Different than the rest
You stick out
Your perfections aren’t normal
You’re alone
You have scoliosis
One or more curves in your spine
No one else has it
But that’s a lie
You’re special
But others have it too
Others can help you get through it
You aren’t alone
Be comfortable in your skin
There’s thousands of us
Here for you
Make sure you know
YOWO
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