(Source: , via angelofcastiel)
Who taught me to suck in my stomach,
or my cheeks?
Who told me to stand with my legs apart
and my hips thrust back
to create the illusion of a gap
between my thighs?
Who made me believe that the most beautiful part of me
is my negative space?
I’ve learned that once you begin to relearn how to love yourself the most amazing thing happens. You’ll begin to notice that the harmful opinions of others begin to mean less and less, until eventually they are nonexistent and it’s beautiful.