She is a size four
And an extra small
But she wants to be smaller
Skinny skinny skinny
Until they love her.
Her eyes are the color
Of deep oceans and hope
And her hair shines
In the sunlight
But she wants to be pretty
Like the girls in the magazines.
Her skin is smooth and fair
And her smile can light up the world
But she wants to be like them
She wants to be enough
For someone to love
And not someone to leave.
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Meaningless:: a collection
PoetryI've made this for you for when you're lost and alone when you're sinking like a stone use these words, these pieces of broken soul, to heal your own. - this is strictly for awareness, I do not encourage anyone to do the following and if you stru...
