I smoke too much not to be skinny
I feel like a pauper in my own skin
I pine for the days I was mini
Where I was deemed beautiful and thin
Whats happened to me
Play a song that runs omnipotently through my body
And I'm so uncomfortable just to sit, simmer, and be
I cover up my imperfections with a tinge of gaudy
Red lips hide my fat face
And they tell me stilettos are the bloody key
You"ll shutter if I cover in lace
I just want to be free
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