What I want (as I age)

To eat the food
have saggy boobs
and just not care
about the colour of my hair.
To get to a stage
where I don’t care about my age
and where my
bum can flatten
belly fatten
wrinkles wrinkle
thicks thighs dimple
look inward not out
feel unafraid to shout.
See horrors and be
See beauty,
become uncaged.
Be wild
be free
Be unashamedly me.

Here I am reading this poem on Instagram