My body doesn't like me very well.
It plays many tricks and ruses.
Makes me wonder if it is worse than the abusers.
Well, I don't like it very well either.
My body makes me feel like a loser.
It's nothing like the muses.
I feel like I have made too many losses.
Did it get mixed with anothers?
Maybe it broke in the process.
I wonder, if it's possible to have truces.
Then I don't have to cover my bruises.
My body doesn't like me very well.
But it's fine because I don't like it either.