This Body

This body doesn’t belong to me. I bought it half-price from the reject shop. It was the last one left.

This body doesn’t belong to me. After changing, punishing, starving I lose my body I lose me.

This body doesn’t belong to me. Amongst dreams of perfection and whispers of good enough I dull the pain of breathing.

This body doesn’t belong to me, but this life does and with this life I’ll use this body To help other bodies, other lives to see..

This body doesn’t belong to me, It belongs to us and I hold the key.

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