Poetic InQueery: Hypo(crite)

I loved her body.

Now, I am a hypocrite.

I laid down oaths that she was perfect, just the way she was, and now I persecute that same “excess” flesh on myself. Did the universe not make my body, too?

Who are you to judge me? asks my body. Who the FUCK are YOU?

I would tell it I’m sorry, but I…

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