Toby Hart

TO PEOPLE THAT THINK CALLING GIRLS NAMES IS OKAY

 

 

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 

Comments1

  • Shadowbox15

    You misspelled your title. It should be “TO PEOPLE who think calling girls’ names is okay.”
    Other than that, you’re dead on.

    • Toby Hart

      very true, thank you



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