No Figure In My Utopian World

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In my utopian world

There would be no perfect figure.

Young women wouldn’t strive

To look like one another.

Young souls wouldn’t shatter

In disappointment to look

Like the thin.

Beauty would only be found

From within.

Supermodels in our society would be Mother Teresa types,

So loving, beautiful and gifted inside.

Too fat ..

Too thin..

Too short..

Too tall..

It’s all a game,

A game we no longer

Have to play.

If we lived in mu utopian world

Human figures would be

The last talk of the day.

Wearing a bathing suit wouldn’t 

Be as hard as it is.

Young girls wouldn’t harm

Their bodies to please their peers.

If we lived in my Utopian world.

There would be no perfect figure. 

Only perfect love. 
– Biana Gamble