body issues

mirror oh mirror 

what should i do? 

my body is off , my mind is loud.

no gain no loss could stop all my exaused 

i starve, i cry,

pain is seen through my very eye

if i could only change my body.

im tired of staring my body down, im tired of this place of hell.

im tired of the pain ive inflicted..... upon myself.

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