I am not a Barbie Doll.
My body is not perfect.
I don't tick all the boxes.
My body is loved as is.
All bumps, bones and curves.
I work to achieve my goals.
Being real is better.
Working for what you wait for makes you value it.
Causing you to not just get, but learn and grow.
Thank-you Father for the ability to choose.
The choice to be real.
The ability to look beneath the surface.
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