I think I’m getting too used to my body in my dreams
I see myself in daylight and wonder
What is that?
I can blame it on any number of things
I have a reason for everything afterall
Some people call them excuses
So what if I’m taking multiple medications whose side affects are weight gain?
So what if I will literally sleep for 15+ hours if I do anything active?
Facebook bombards me with weight loss and shape wear ads
Because apparently it’s not acceptable for me to be overweight
It’s not acceptable that all I can eat is garbage because I can’t cook
Constantly advertising meal kits like if I’d just cook them things would be better
Advertising is tiresome
Facebook currently thinks I’m a parent and is sending me ads for apps to manipulate house work out of children
The ads in my dreams are always scenery
Just something in the background
They put a box in our hands so they could advertise to us 24/7
It’s just another way to make us do the same things
Constantly searching for something we’ll never find
There’s no money in it
It’s just my feelings
I wish I could recognise myself in daylight
I wish you could too
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