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Poems
Apr 1
altars of flesh
molded,
measured,
carved.
(cut down to size.)
a rib for eve,
a waist for venus,
a bust for dionysus,
a jaw for adonis.
what is a body
if not a mirror?
if not a stage?
if not a cage?
they say,
make yourself small.
they say,
make yourself more.
they say,
make yourself worthy.
break bone,
burn flesh,
bind, pinch, peel, pull β
closer. tighter. smoother. thinner.
broader. harder. taller. stronger.
(they will still call you too much.)
a scale is an altar,
a waistline a prophecy,
a mirror a judge,
a calorie a sin,
a muscle a shrine.
and you?
a lambβ
fattened, then starved,
offered up,
to the god of empty stomachs,
to the god of unyielding fists.
who taught you to love your body
only when it is leaving you?
who told you hunger was holy?
who told you pain was power?
who decided a man is only worth
the space he conquers,
and a woman is only worth
the space she does not take?
and why did we listen?
#bodies
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hsn
14/beatopia
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