To the girl who
shames her body
Dear
girl
Why
do you hide yourself in your long baggy clothes
You
are drowning in them almost like no one can see you
Are
you hiding
Dear
girl
When
you wake up in the morning and look in the mirror, what do you see
that is so horrible
Why
do you hate your body so much
You
are beautiful
I'm
sure you get that a lot from plenty of people
Your
eyes are brown and I see sparkle in them like a shooting star flying
across the night sky
Your
hands have been busy with writing down thoughts of you cursing
yourself because you think your vile and wretched
Dear
girl
Stop
hiding in your skin and bones
Stop
masking your light
Why
are you sinking in the sand of despair
Take
my hand and let me help you out of that pit
Dear
person
who
keeps writing me
I
shame my body because I see a distortion
My
flesh my skin was taken from me my mind can't comprehend what
happened when I was a little girl
People
kept ripping me open and taking what they wanted even when I wanted
to scream I couldn't I was terrified
So
if you must know
There
is no comfort here
only
myself to claim
or
What's
left of me
I
was seven years old
Then
I was 8 9 10 it keeps happening and it keeps going multiple
people just demanding my body claiming it for their own just so they
can get their own satisfaction
No
voice no one to come rescue me no one to explain what is going on no
one shouting stop
No
one telling me this is wrong
Then
the taunts and words consume me
People
who were supposed to be my safe havens tore my body apart in every
way you can fathom
I
was Stripped of What I should have experienced
A
childhood should have been full of hopes dreams magical wonder an
appetite of tea and crumpets and sugar plum dreams
Instead
People
become weapons like knives slowly edging its way into my body
Piercing
my soul my virtue my essence and
Piece
by piece of me slowly dying on the inside
Thoughts
become words become truth
Reminding
me I am ugly
Reminding
me my body is theirs for the taking
I
am dismembered and unportioned
And
my life my spirit my soul is fading
Only
a flicker remains
Ashes
to dust shimmer on the ground from the disruption that has become me
I
lay here on the cold concealed concrete in rest for i am extremely
exhausted
i
am dear girl i am the person that keeps writing to myself reminding
me that she will lay with me on the concealed concrete and will
wait with me
Because
this is not my final resting place this is not yet over but just
the beginning of a new chapter
I
feel rested and
I
have risen from the ashes
I
am transformed reborn like a phoenix rising i am
I
am the author and the girl who shamed her body
Who
has risen from my torment my own dungeon of hell
I
am the fighter the thriver who has risen like the phoenix from its
resting place
I
have awoken
Brand
new and untouched
The
spark the flicker the flame is now an everlasting consuming fire
that burns from the inside bursting with laughter and wonder
I
shine like a radiant star in the night sky the star that stands
out more than any other
I
am radiant
I
am the girl who shames her body only it's now loved.
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