Who taught me to suck in my stomach,
or my cheeks?
Who told me to stand with my legs apart
and my hips thrust back
to create the illusion of a gap
between my thighs?
Who made me believe that the most beautiful part of me
is my negative space?
Very true, I wondered the same. But I imagine it’s like some form of ice kind of laced and meshed together? Also her torso part of the dress does have ice crystals on it.
Hey it’s disney, talking snowmen and people turning to ice haha.