Luyện nghe bài hát Body Love, Pt. 2

I know I am because I I am
I know I am because I I am
I know I am I said I am
My body is
My body is
I know I am because I I am
I know I am I said I am
I I am because I said I am

Try
Take your hands over your bumpy body naked
and remember the first time you touched
with the sole purpose of all of them.
Touch them because the light is on them
and the dust and the dance the way your heart did.
Touch yourself a purpose.

Your body is the beautiful void.
Fathers and uncles are not your knife anymore,
are not your razor, now put the back.
Lay your hands flat and feel the surface of skin;
I once touched a with charred limbs.
The were still breathing,
but the were just ashy remains;
I wonder what it's like to come back that,
because I feel forest fires
erupting my wrists,
and smoke sent out of the most beautiful things
I've seen.

Love your the way your mother loved your baby feet,
and brother shoulders,
and remember is important.
You are worth more who you fuck.
You are more that a waistline.
You are worth than beer bottles displayed like drunken artifacts
You are more than any naked body could proclaim
in the
more than a wim or your father's mistake.
You are no less as a size 16 than a size 4,
you are no valuable as a 32A than a 36C.
Your sexiness is defined by concentric circles your wood.
It is wisdom.
You are a goddamned stump with leaves sprouting out.
Reborn.