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The Appearance of Extreme Perfectionism
As a child, I used to dream of blooming with age.
I craved to reinvent myself.
I believed I'd grow into my looks.
But it takes ages to anticipate seeing myself
as mid looking.
I've never been blessed with good genetics —
neither slim nor overweight,
no waist, no hips.
Large legs, round belly,
a jaw that sits too far back.
So I concluded:
if I'm not radiant naturally,
I'll force myself to be this way.
I was sporty. A health nut. Orthorexic.
I lived an ideal lifestyle —
the healthiest possible habits.
I was bending over backwards.
I was suffering my whole life
just to understand one thing:
it was never about looks.
It was always about mindset.
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I'm slowly dissociating,
surrounded by wrong people.
It's simple holding strangers,
having superficial conversation.
I'm trying to fit in, assessing my own worthiness
to be in sync with society.
Foolish me, trying to prove my worth to myself,
constantly ending up feeling inadequate
with fake people round, on whom
my worth now depends
(archive poem)
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You are enough, regardless of what anyone thinks. Your worth isn't defined by others. You can't read minds. Stop acting like you can.
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скромные невыложенные отголоски прошлого апреля
(в то время мне не нравились эти фотки)
متاح الآن! بحث تيليغرام 2025 — أهم رؤى العام 
