You look at me

I know what you see

You think I must be stupid

Unhappy

Have no control

I must be miserable

I must want to hide

And inside you hate me

Because I am what you fear

Because you can be me

With one to many mistacks

Or children

Maybe even age

Jury

Or your diet

But I don't care

I won't let it keep me down

I don't hate myself

My problems are mine

Not yours

So is my body