When I was younger
I made a plan for my life.
To find a husband or a wife
To have some kids and live happily
But now that I'm older, who would want me?
I've looked at myself in the mirror, I know what they se.e
I feel so skinny, hopelessly pathetic, weak, and overwhelmingly ugly.
Knots in my stomach keep me from eating even when I should be hungr.y
My clothes feel so out of place, and outdated, I can't even hope to dress snappily.
People bump into me
Invisibility; my "superpower"
Their fault but they always expect me
To be the one to have to feel bad and say sorry
Well I'm sorry you had to know pathetic little me.
Though I truthfully hope you have happy holidays and
May all of the presents that you might receive be all the craze
I hope that all your wishes come true, so have a merry Christmas.
From me to you