Your dogged pursuit
Of the perfect built
A drive, bordering on obsession
Is tearing me apart
Rendering me incapable
Of making you comprehend
The simple truth
That, I see beyond
Your veil of flesh
That, your worth
Isn’t dependent
On a robust frame
And without any reservation, I opine
Your chivalrous and benevolent ways
Would put hordes of youthful men to shame
My dearest, my muse
Sharer of my blues
I see through your disguise,
The storms brewing in your eyes
The myriad of emotions
You keep locked up
Channeling your angst
In shaping up
The monkey on your back
Has you dancing to its tunes
It’s time to cease the
Intake of building pills
And focus your energy on
Discovering unused potential
And untapped skills
One still visits the screenshots of the written. Thank you.