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My body is stretched, worn, torn and scarred. My body is layered with guilt, pleasure, sadness, anxiety, and depression. My body is covered with memories of the past, hopes for the future, and laughs from the present. My body is calloused, and hardened from years of hard labor. Bruised and beaten down with each passing day. My body yearns and desires a better future, in hopes that the days will grow brighter and the nights will last longer. My body is 28 years old. It is 5 feet, 5 inches tall. And it weighs well over 200 pounds. If I can't love my body. Who will?
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You’re beautiful. You’re words are endearingly beautiful.
Hope you stay blessed forever.
Replyyour body is beautiful
Replycarry your scars and insecurities
proud you are alive and it is beautiful
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