Poems from danabecker
When did how much I weigh determine my value?
When did my existence take up too much space?
When did shrinking myself to appease others...
You can find my heart in the middle of the sea
Not in the body meant for me
You can find my soul deep within the trunk of a tree
Because...
Their words felt like the noose around my neck
Their actions felt like the gun against my head
Their hatred felt like the blade against my...