Yes, my thighs move when I walk.
Yes, my crooked teeth show when I talk.
Yes, my hair doesn't reach my hips,
My hips, which are fat like my lips.

My hands are quite massive,
And my body not so attractive.
My feet too big for my shoes,
And my figure not fitting societal values.

Yes, my stomach isn't flat,
Nor am I pretty like the school brat.
But I know I'm still beautiful,
Beautiful... like an angel.

-A Regular Teenage Girl