his look of disgust in silence spoke volumes
how dare i exist when i am not "pleasing" to his eye
he hates that I dare wear what I want regardless of my size, my age, the wear and tear of
THIS BODY
which was never, ever made nor meant to be "pleasing" to him
THIS BODY
brought forth two wonderful, amazing and unique persons into this world
THIS BODY
which he views with disdain and judgement
has climbed to the top of Enchanted Rock more than once
this body which he deems too fat, too old, too saggy
has climbed to the top of Ek Balam and enjoyed the view of the rainforest,
spanning as far as the eye could see
THIS BODY
has known heartbreak and illness and death and sorrow and still
THIS BODY
has known pleasure and ecstasy, pain and healing
Shame is something that I will never feel
Regret is unknown
THIS BODY
can give pleasure like he has never known and never will
THIS BODY
is mine and I will celebrate it as I choose, cover or uncover as I choose
THIS BODY
holds the soul of a warrior
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