on my journey to truly
and thoroughly
love my body, you came along.
and when you told me
what you desired to do with it,
you diminished my progress.

i wear baggy shirts now.
and i pull them away from my body,
so it looks like i don't have one.

i do not need your input.
i did not wish to know what you wanted to do in the dark.
i did not want to know about the unspeakable things you want to do with me, despite me telling you that i didn't want it.

i do not want your hands on me,
i do not want you.