
Me, that’s who.
The one place I felt comfortable, the once place I could hide and try to do something about my problems.
The one place I could take my insecurities out.
That one place is now going to be like everywhere else.
I’m going to feel ashamed of my body, going to want to cover up and not do anything.
I’m going to shut down, and pretend like it doesn’t hurt.
The one place I felt safe is now just like everywhere else.