BDD

She slowly explores herself and all that she’s dealt

Tantalized & titillated & scared

She knows not where to begin to explore w/in

Her reflection standing before her naked body

They say that she doesn’t see as others perceive

Her body distorted and misshapen; she disagrees

Compliments & infatuation all discarded be no needed

Broken hearts to liter her field, nothing she willed w/her will

Gently as fact she has to learn to turn her back

It’s not what we see nor others conceive

It is the issue to stop looking at thee

We are in no contest and haven’t lost anything

Wait…Yes….the lessons of learning

Adapting and accepting

THE END