Her boyfriend is honest and clear as can be.
But the mirror is harsh and says what she does not see.
Her hips feel wide as when Moses parted the seas.
She wishes she was cinched, but she can't breathe.
She can't breathe for the love of others, not even herself.
Skinny, skinny to keep going, her own love is the treasure she should be looking for.
She'll get there, even if it means breaking up with the one who she hates most.
Her.