I know, I'm skinny.

I'm not anoerxic.

I've heard it since I was little.

I'm too skinny. I need to start eating more. I look gross.

And to that, I'd like to say

Shut up, you don't know me.

When I was younger, hearing about how skinny I was and how gross I look hurt me.

I struggled with body issues because of it. I used to eat and eat and eat, so much so until I'd stuff myself so full that I'd vomit.

 Until one day I realized, people weren't making fun of me for being skinny. Their was absolutely nothing wrong with me being skinny, people were making fun of me because they were jealous. I was hated, because I was skinnier than everyone else, and they hated it.

It's amazing looking back now, seventeen, and seeing that.

I love my body, and I don't care what anyone else has to say about it, because while you're calling me disgusting and secretly worrying about your own weight,

I'm loving my body, the same way I wish everyone else would their own.

I've come to learn that it doesn't matter what other people think about you're body,

it's about what you think about your body.

I wish people would see that instead of bashing other people's bodies, they need to worrry about their own. I pray for everyone who has body issues, because I think every body size is beautiful, and it's horrifying seeing the amount of girls who don't think they're beautiful.

So this is to say basically,

I don't care what you think about my body.

I think it's beautiful and it's exactly what God gave me,

so I do not give a fuck what you have to say about it.

Stop hate. Spread love.

 <3