I was determined to show up and love you where you were
I propped my chest open to let some air in
And then you had to go and critique my body
I was fine I would have left unscathed
But you had to talk about something I’ve taken years to love.
Something that has always been fragile
And it broke me a little bit
But I know this is just me learning to love me regardless of other’s opinions
So thank you for poking the wound
Thank you for poking my body.