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I hate my body
I can run a marathon
I can lift weights
I can climb
I can hike
I am strong
I hate my body

I will never look like Her
She has no rolls
She fits into everything
She is confident
She is hot
She is perfection
I will never look like Her

Will I hate my body forever
The body that loves me
The body that sacrifices for me
Does it know I hate it
I’m sorry if it knows

I don’t know how to love myself
I never have
And I don’t feel like learning.
nestled in my heart
i haven’t seen her in a long time
years
hidden there
relaxed and cozy or chained up?
for over three years my feelings were dull
now they are back , she is back

she is convincing me he is gone
its one week i tell her
it’s normal. no big deal
to her though,
now that she is free
now that she can tell me how to feel
this week is a forever

i think i ache not because of one week apart from the person i love
but because she’s finally out
and is using this to feel

i am too happy for her
i shut her in for too long
so for this one week
she wants me to feel
that ill never be full
wishing for wholeness
at first it’s a crawl
ever so slightly moving
a small but calculated movement
then a sudden Leap
as a cat Leaps on a bird
a poor, unsuspecting bird
looking for twigs
for her nest
is the Leap inevitable
sometimes i think so
but other times i still try to outsmart that **** cat
When I see you
My heart explodes
A shot of serotonin
Pure happiness

And just like that
One small hiccup
And a different type of bomb lights
Fighting begins

I am suddenly lesser than you
Small
Empty
Not Enough

It came quickly but now it’s over
We are cheerful, happy

But then it happens again
And again
And yet again

****.
A silver lining for your entire life
A cocoon sheltered from burdens
Routine, happiness, health
No worries at all - wealth

And what if they told you
This bubble will never pop
Unless broken by the entrapped

Do you live as is
Confined, but fine
Or choose a different path

Stay in forever
Work, play, marry love

Run away
Travel, impact, change  

Do I break out
Shout

Am I free?
Do I want to be?

I feel trapped right now
I fear uncertainty
But I fear certainty too
The unknown is a deep abyss
Each step leads to darkness
The known is a cyclical way to exist
Stuck, never achieving more or less

I fear being trapped
But I fear I already am
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