The girl with a few extra pounds…

Ten pieces of clothing I tried

All of them were too tight

So then i thought ” maybe I should make my hair right”

That’s what others might like

Ten different ways I combed my hair

So that when people look, they stare

But it turned out no one cared

Except the mirror, which just seemed to glare.

At the girl who wasn’t the definition of pretty

Who just didn’t seem to fit in the terms of being skinny

Who was forced to live by the norms of society

Who from day to night would ask the almighty

“Why did you make me this way?

Why is it so hard, to survive just a 24-hour day?”



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