Nudity- Story of my life

in #poetry7 years ago

I LOOKED IN THE MIRROR

I saw the whole of my naked body.


I observed my extra kilos, the parts where my skin had another tonality,


see where my childhood brands were in which the vast majority can not forget how they are there.


I noticed the thickness of my legs and the stretch marks that were a little higher,


look at the birthmarks that are in my stomach,


how small were my breasts, and the moles that accompanied him,


look at my arms and how fragile my hands looked


Observe the fractions of my face,


the difference between one eyebrow and another,


Observe my eyes, and because the two did not look in the same direction.


Notice how fleshy my lower lip was,


the little spots on my face.


look at my semi smooth hair uncontrollable.


And I felt rejection of myself,


of what I was looking at ...

 Today After that day


I turned to look


notice how cute my feet looked to me,


I laughed a little with that scar that looks like hundred feet on my leg,


with how beautiful my waist is, although it is not the most desirable,


notice that extra kilos.


see how cute my moles look in my little breasts.


Notice how now I adore the difference of my eyebrows,


and that I do not care if my eyes look in the same direction.


Today observe the kissable that my lips are full.


Today I observe what I observed that day, but there are no complexes.


Today, I must say that I no longer feel rejection towards me.


Today I look at myself again and I adore my nudity,


because that's me


And this is my body.


- Britney R Blanco.

Message

Holaaaa friends, I'm glad to write again here <3 was missing, after so many mishaps and things that were presented to me is nice to return, I hope you like this that I wrote <3 And good definitely Thank you! to which they arrived until this part and took a little time to read, <3 Have a wonderful day.
24/04/18 <3