standards
Beauty How do you know you're beautiful when society has modelled different standards on our lives they act like Potters take their clay for granted and giving it whatever shape they like and we have to be the clay who do we have to blame they act high and mighty coz their face can't be known beyond their voice and their fate beyond their word society has made me compare myself do I have a tiny waist do I have big eyes I hope my double chin is tucked in society and their words of praise to the perfect girls just to get their body they say the world is fucked but in all honesty it's just the people in it its just society and its standards
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