my body is my temple, my journal and just like my name or my parents or my life I didn't choose my body,so when I look you deep in your eyes and tell you that I don't want this body you better believe me,because I won't be able to tell you about it without crying you the ocean,without making it all sound so negative ,without making it sound over dramatic,because I don't love my body and trust me I know I should and I've tried but I just can't because I don't love my body even though I tell everyone I know that they should be happy with their body because people will love them for who they are and not their body's,but how can you tell people not to do the exact thing that I do , how can I tell you to love yourself when I don't even love my self and fuck all your products like no I ain't need them no I ain't want them but who am I Lieing to I thought of using them and the only way I see this going is if I just cut it open, let it leak, feel the pain guess it's my fault I was given this body.
