Poems

Fucking why

You throw me around
And break my bones
You rip my hair out
And throw stones
Messing my body up
Why do you fucking do this
You doll me up
And make me pretty
You clean me up
And wash off the graffiti
Why the hell do you do this
You present me as perfect
But we both know I'm not
You make people see things
That were never there
You have other girls
That you can put on display
Yet you only show me
Im your puppet
You have me all tied up
Following your every command
I beg you, no more
But the cameras just keep flashing
You tie me up
And have me in restraints
You move me to the left
And you know this isnt right
I just have to know one thing
Just fucking why?

So I was listening to "Show and Tell" by Melanie Martinez when I wrote this it has nothing to do with me and my life or my feelings like my other writings.