Im lying, all over again

his blue eyes stare back at me

my mind is racing, what does he see

does he see me as i do? scared and confused?

does he see the scars or the places you've bruised

i want to hold my head up and say look at me

but i look at myself and i don't want to see

the inches of fat protruding from my thighs

the globs of skin seen by each pair of eyes

he says I'm perfect

i say i want to die

he asks whats wrong

i say 'nothing' another lie.

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