Oh, The Cruel World
By: TheGoddessOfTheStars
Her skin was bleeding
The blood was dripping
Pooling beneath her bare feet
She had been clean
She swore she was
But when the troubling thoughts
Came back to haunt her
She let them take over
They force her to push the blade
Against her beautiful skin
She's too fat
She's too skinny
She's an anorexic
She's bulimic
She wears too much makeup
Gross you can see her acne
The world wants everyone
To be perfect
Even when the world itself
Is as screwed up as we are
What more does it want?
Can it not see it's destroying itself
By destroying its population
A/N:
You're beautiful.
You don't need to lose or gain weight.
You're imperfections are what make you perfectly perfect.
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