Dear Body |
Dear Body.
Why does my brain tell me you are not ok?
Why does it tell me you are not attractive?
That it won’t ever satisfy my significant other?
Dear Brain.
Why do you tell me nobody would want me?
That everyone will chose someone else in the end?
Why do you make my body dry like the dessert?
So my partner will find someone better?
Dear Brain.
Why do I feel alone, yet I’m not?
Dear Body.
Why do you need to be perfect? Yet everybody has flaws?
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