Am I pretty enough? Yes, I'm asking you, no I'm not seeking attention. I'm asking you, you who want me to be "thick" enough to have double D's and a huge "ass" but you don't want to see my belly hanging out or the beautiful marks that I gained in developing my mesmerizing curves. The marks that I got gifted with to show you the struggle my body has gone through, the marks that define me and every other woman on this planet. Am I pretty enough? No I'm not seeking your attention. I'm asking you, you who wants me to have a flat stomach but wouldn't like it if I have small breasts and a small "ass". Am I pretty enough? Yes, I'm asking you, no I'm not seeking your attention. I'm asking you, you who make me feel uncomfortable in my mesmerizing imperfect skin with freckles on it.
Because of you, I cover up the stars that define me and my body. And when I finally do you have guts to call me fake. When I go through the pain of having hundreds of surgeries on my body to hide my perfectly normal flaws that you made me insecure about, you have the guts to call me plastic!. How dare you! How dare you decide that my perfectly imperfect skin is flawed!? How dare you decide that my luscious curves are flawed!? How dare you decide to shape me the way you want!? How dare you change my flawed body where every inch of it has a different story behind it!? How dare you decide that I'm fake to cover my imperfections. Am I pretty enough?No, I'm not seeking your attention. Yes, I'm asking you, you who decided that there is only one way to be pretty.