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A body of my own they had said Be proud of the curves, the dips, the rolls. Your body is yours and yours alone. So why is it that I have no say over it? Why is it that every hole, mark, change Need to be approved of by you? My hair to be kept a natural colour, "It's just easier to manage that way" My piercings to be kept decent "Any more will make you look rebellious" My tattoos to be modest and hidden, "They're on you forever, think about your future" My ability to self-express taken away from me. My body, is not what I want it to be. I am trapped in a body I have no control over
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Nov 21, 2017
Nov 21, 2017 at 1:58 PM UTC
This is not my body
A body of my own they had said Be proud of the curves, the dips, the rolls. Your body is yours and yours alone. So why is it that I have no say over it? Why is it that every hole, mark, change Need to be approved of by you? My hair to be kept a natural colour, "It's just easier to manage that way" My piercings to be kept decent "Any more will make you look rebellious" My tattoos to be modest and hidden, "They're on you forever, think about your future" My ability to self-express taken away from me. My body, is not what I want it to be. I am trapped in a body I have no control over
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Nov 21, 2017
Nov 21, 2017 at 1:58 PM UTC
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