Bodies,
Slim or chubby,
Big or small,
Why must you know?
Appearances,
Black or blond hair,
Asian or Western,
Why must you know?
You see my beauty,
But you don't see the scars,
You don't know why I became like this,
You just want my body.
You see the tip of the iceberg,
But you don't delve down into this deep ocean.
You travelled everywhere but you still didn't know my soul.
You just want my body.
Beauty and figures,
They grow and fade away,
But the soul and spirit will remain,
Stuck in our memories that we can replay.
Clothes and sweet words,
They stay but just for a while,
One question remains,
Do you really love me?
"Not Just Body"
-a poem of sunshine uy
04.15.2019
3:19 P.M.
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