Body-Shame Pride/Genuine Company

I’d sooner cut ties completely

Than go to an assbar

Or a prep party

Or even just another fucking

Stupid fucking fatphobic

Body-shaming parade/Drag Show.

I don’t want to handout condoms–

I want to perform poems, and art

I want to hear about how

There is more life to live

Than hating yourself until

Your ribs look cute, or your

Collarbone shows through–

Or whatever the fuck you’ve convinced yourself

Will make you feel

Proud, for a few moments, instead of

Afraid, ashamed, scared and lonely–

Worried that you’ll be this empty

For years without ever finding release

Or genuine company.


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