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 May 2013 CalyPoc
sara
ugly
 May 2013 CalyPoc
sara
i like to look in the mirror
and dissect the person staring back
until features are just jagged lines
and stolen shapes
protruding chin
witchy nose
curved into a long *****
a beard of pimples
surrounding small lips
and a mustache to strike envy into any man
caterpillar eyebrows
darker than the hair on my head
which is dry and flat and falls into my face
chipmunk cheeks
practically falling out of wide cheekbones
long legs
too skinny
knobby knees
hairy white tree trunks
that i suppose pass for legs
spider fingers
no curves
just a pale board
with eyes and skin covered in mold
and red
always red
from
tears
always tears
society's worst fear stares back at me
"ugly"
my own words
i say them to myself now
i see your point
i wrote this on the back of my math homework and then forgot about it
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but listen to me now
if you're reading this
you're ******* beautiful
don't let anybody ever tell you otherwise
and if they try to tell you otherwise
eat them.
 May 2013 CalyPoc
Rida
I never signed up for this
To be that model,
walking down the isle
begging for people to stare,
to promise justice to things outside
my control.

I never asked for the prying eyes
Inquisitive of the depths of my skin
Watching carefully
Picking at my features
Studying my skin.
Judgmental eyes
Lingering a minute to long
Up and down and up.

Their gaze
It picks, picks, picks
Like rubbing a soft scab
Quietly.

I never asked for that.
 Apr 2013 CalyPoc
Liz McLaughlin
He was warm like a summer stone
Earthy like a boy should be
And girls are more like water
But I only managed mercury

She’s manicured like the neighbor’s yard
a blonde and blue composite
and the holes in the soles of my combat boots
drip rain water like faucets


She’s staring over her clipboard
He peered over his coffee
She asks what’s wrong—clinically, past ice water.
He folded my hand up in his—lovingly, past menus

I focus(
ed) on *diner checkerboard tilescream pile carpeting

I tap my foot on a chair leg, and give nondescript answers
*I tapped my spoon on a tea cup, and gave no answer at all
 Apr 2013 CalyPoc
Amy Ems
burning
 Apr 2013 CalyPoc
Amy Ems
when I stick my hand under hot water
it takes a moment to realize
i'm burning.
 Apr 2013 CalyPoc
Amy Ems
why are you insecure?
you have so many strengths,
so much potential

why don't you smile?
you bring everyone else happiness
you deserve some, too

why are you afraid?
how can you be so brave for others
but not for yourself?

why can't you realize?
there's a world awaiting you
will you embrace it?
it hurts that you won't believe me
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