I can finally stare at my naked body in my mirror
without wanting to cut every weeping inch off
I can eat anything I want
without feeling like a failure,
the scale in the bathroom
no longer has control of the scissors in my mind
and I can stare at the fat on my body like it's a treasure
the same body I wouldn't dare look at
without disgust,
the body that's getting stronger
and stronger
as the days past
and my goal has turned into being healthy
once again.
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The Muse Of Nature & Incomprehensible Torture (poetry & prose)
PoetryThis collection of poetry and prose is all about my life, from the very beginning to very recently. It's a tale of my childhood, relationships of all kinds, all sorts of breakups, trauma, the ups and downs of being a teenage human, and the waves of...
