I'm sick of feeling small,
sick of always being hurt,
sick of doing everything wrong,
sick of the feeling of not having a voice,
sick of being a major disappointment.
I am sick.
Sick of my brain always bringing me down,
sick of my legs always giving up on me,
sick of..
me.
Just sick of being sick.
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Body {Prose Vol. 1}✔
Poetry❝A struggle with body image is a study of physicalities and of the mind itself, for the mind plays with what the eyes perceive. The body, mind, and soul are connected, and it is up to us to determine how to respect them.❞ - Me These writings are my...
