fitting in a size zero
doesn't suit u or make u a hero
counting each kilo
so u can pose in the mirror
a fake smile, straight and narrow
embellished urself with false ideals
tell urself that u score with ur sexappeal
proud u are on ur slim line
but inside urself u ain't fine
u bare ur body from
from that what the media made u become
a depressed person
with a delusion and false filled portion
lies and falsehoods of how a perfect body is supposed to be, but seriously a woman with proportions is also worth the effort
it always suit a style of comfort
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Mijn geschreven gedachten
PoetrySchrijven van gedichten is voor mij een passie, laat me jullie meeslepen in teksten die jullie zullen beroeren, laten nadenken en vooral wat dichter brengen met mijn talent.
