Why do others opinion matter so much

I look in the mirror and I love myself.

Every fat roll every inch of extra flesh

I love myself

But then I think

What does every one else see?

Then I feel undeserving of my own Love.

Like I should be ashamed of all that makes me beautiful.













The curve of my lips when I smile.

The way my thighs kiss each other with every step I take.

All the things I love suddenly turn into the things that make me ugly.

The things that make me want to hide myself away from the world....


But I am beautiful. why should others opinions matter so much.

I am Loved

I am me

I am glorious in every way. 

Every inch of my body deserves to be Loved!

Sincerely K