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This a poem I wrote when I had a bad day with body image |
| I wish to love me the way you love me. I want to see me through your eyes. Might I borrow your sight to look at me? I wish to love me the way you love me. I want to feel the way you feel for me. Might I borrow your heart to feel that? Alas, that is not how it goes. I shall love you the way you love me then. See you the way you see me. Feel for you the way you feel for me. Only then shall I know. |