My Temple

My body is my temple.

The temple that I mistreat, do not look after, and do not deserve. 

The temple that I deliberately harm and scar. 

The temple I starve. 

The temple I deprive of sleep, and push too hard to stay awake for long shifts. 

The temple I pump with caffeine to keep ticking over.

The temple I loath. 

The temple I surrendered with Ash. 

The temple I am trying to accept. 

 

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