body issues
mirror oh mirror
what should i do?
my body is off , my mind is loud.
no gain no loss could stop all my exaused
i starve, i cry,
pain is seen through my very eye
if i could only change my body.
im tired of staring my body down, im tired of this place of hell.
im tired of the pain ive inflicted..... upon myself.
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