Body Mass Index
Dear Body,
I've tried everything to get you to change.
I've, beat up, cut, stab, bruised, burned, dieted, waist trained,
Even starved you
But you persited
You prove yourself to be strong at my weakest points
You fight off illness even when I beg to stay sick
You protect my mind, and my heart ‘
You hold my thoughts, feelings, and emotions
You can feel like a prison at times
My skin feeling too tight making me feel trapped
In the worse way
Other times you feel like paradise
You give
When I take
When I abuse
You stay
You persist
My body
My sweet, dear body
Love,
Me
This poem is about:
Me