My Body
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Family
They use my body as a piñata
Something to poke at
Make fun of, scrutinize, judge
Something to criticize, analyze, and magnify
Constantly under examination.
Comparison with others. Be like them.
Caring about my body gives them purpose.
They care you see.
One day the dream: smaller bodies can crawl out of your body.
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Love
He uses my body for entertainment
Reaching climax every time
Inside my body, on my body, thinking about my body
No one proposes to my body, makes grand romantic gestures
No one announces publicly love towards my body
It’s always in secret.
No one travels with my body,
No one discovers hidden secrets of the universe with my body
He uses my body as an extra body to his musical debut
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But that’s okay. I’ll watch from afar
While other bodies get loved, are wanted, desired
While other bodies are cared for.
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