I love my legs
There I said it wooohoooo
And my b**bs aren't that bad
For a mother of two
My legs are quite long
And I use them to run
My b**bs are quite small
But they're still bags of fun
The rest of my body
Can't really complain
Though it took some hard graft
Convincing my brain
My face isn't cla**ic
According to who
Some magazine monkeys
With 'photoshop' glue
I'm not getting younger
But strangely it seems
I like myself more
Than I did in my teens!
When the crows feet just stayed
Even after the laughter
I was sad for a bit
But life's still good after!
I've been through dark phases
Feeling rough in my skin
But I found a real beauty
When I searched from
Within
I've thrown those thoughts out
I am thankful and free
Now I'm not holding back
I have grown to love me!