My body is a liar

it’s a cheating hoe

that never listens when I give it compliments

never logs my dairy/wheat/sugar free menu

 

My body is a liar

its a dealer gone dirty

that won’t give me insulin

though I’m dying.

 

My body is a liar

that looks unloved and uncared for

though I lavish it with care and attention

and believe me, it is loved.

 

My body is a liar.