it has always saddened me how they compared themselves, twisting and turning every inch of their bodies until emptiness became necessity, and necessity became torture
because the desire to fit into a body that society had shaped for them had grown in their hearts like a tsunami deep down in the darkest waters
how many tears have I shed trying to understand how intense their pain must be that they denied what we call life because they felt they already had too much of it inside them
oh i wish you could see the value of thine, the beauty of your perfectly shaped body, your home.