Who taught me to suck in my stomach,
or my cheeks?
Who told me to stand with my legs apart
and my hips thrust back
to create the illusion of a gap
between my thighs?
Who made me believe that the most beautiful part of me
is my negative space?
do you ever see pictures of yourself and realize you’re a person and you have a life and you’re real and how strange that is like you’re not just in your head you’re actually a person