[Stomach Insecure]A Poem by panheadpigmentsThe pain that comes from her stomach. Her self-hating comments that leave her insecure. She can't see her real beauty. But all the pain that the few extra pounds cause, The self-concious thoughts, surround her. They leave her unsure. ~ Her judgement is clouded by, her own hate for herself. She is an unseen by others, a bird with no voice, A book stuck on a shelf. ~ She needs that feeling, to have the feeling of love. She needs to know. Know that you lover her. Please don't leave her behind. Don't let her go. © 2011 panheadpigmentsAuthor's Note
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