Don't you listen to the radio?
The songs they play?
Men like curves
You're just a stick
You really think he enjoys holding bones every night?
He doesn't have anything to look at
Oh silly girl
You're not slim
You're skinny
Skin and bones
Only appealing thing about you is your face
Barley
Just give up
No matter how cute you think your outfit is
We all know you feel disgusting inside
Keep working out
It won't do anything but make you skinnier
Even less appealing to the eye
You can't build anything
Your hair makes you look even more like a mess
Could've used a little more makeup
Pathetic
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Author:
Desaru (
Offline) - Published: August 1st, 2016 19:44
- Comment from author about the poem: I titled this poem destiny because it's my name and you are always your biggest critic. Wasn't loving the person I saw in the mirror today but I rather let it out than keep it in
- Category: Reflection
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in love with this!
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