Wow. this poem is absolutely amazing. such depth, tragedy and meaning.
Tomorrow you will wake,
and stare into the glass.
Obsess over numbers,
and the size of your ass.
^this stanza just defined the poem for me. truly it has been beautifully written. and it is sad that we all struggle with this, and sometimes it is like someone else is controlling your life. this poem, flawless.
--lovedroughtmelody