Bloom.

Bodies

I let you

I let you move your lips

I let you push my hips

I trust your image

I trust your words

They're fogged''

I let you. 

You took one more step

One step 

That I regret

But no meant nothing

No meant attitude 

No meant permission

But it does not.

A/N

This poem is for all the women who struggle with body issues. This poem is about the images that media puts out there and how young women easily believe them.