Little do you know the girl you just called fat hasn't eaten in three days
She has carved the names you called her into her soul and the scars only show up on her thighs under the moonlight
shining through her window at night
Permanent imprints that will remind her of the names you call her
It isn't teasing if it means another death
That girl you called fat doesn’t come home one day
Because living with herself became too difficult
Little do you know it all started with you
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Author:
Toby (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: December 27th, 2017 18:10
- Category: Sad
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Comments1
You misspelled your title. It should be “TO PEOPLE who think calling girls’ names is okay.”
Other than that, you’re dead on.
very true, thank you
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