love letter to my body

i know.

i haven’t always loved you

there have been times

where i have hated you

hurt you,

objectified you,

but you have always loved me,

carried me through everything.

today is the day i accept you for where you are

and promise to treat you like my best friend.

Come to Bed

Come to Bed

There is a sweet
kind of sadness
that slips into bed with me
every night,
I’ve grown so used to it
I make sure to sleep
on my side
of the bed.

E.C.Lewis

6.20.16