You disgust me
You're idea of a perfect person disgusts me
When she's too skinny
You make her eat more
When she's talking to a guy
You call her a whore
You're always wanting more
Always expecting less
You're never happy
And can't afford to settle for second best
You slut shame,call her fat
self love and appreciation
It's there..next to the pile of trash
Look at her crying
She thinks she's deformed
Well done society
That's how you want the
children to be formed
They're growing up now
Decisions to be made
This is where they're going to live
It's a world full of hate.
