My Body

I go back and forth between loving my body and hating my body

But I never stopped to think how my body feels about me

Maybe it thinks it’s in an abusive relationship, me bringing flowers one day and hurting it the next

Manipulating it into submission with emotional control

 

Are you ever going to forgive your body for its stretch marks and instead thank it for the ways it’s grown?

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