She said: You're ugly
not with brutality
not with honesty
but with the sly backhand
slap
look at all that fat
fatfatfat
her hand branded me from that time.
nestled me into the crook of her arms
held me under
for way too long
I forgot how to get food without tongs
She was built like a rhino
and I think she wanted a hand
slap
fat fat fat
to stop the hand that had slapped her
so she reached for my thigh
cellulite and stretch marks
slap
she slapped them red.
Wish I hadn't run.
I think I would have smiled at her.
And asked why she thought hitting fat people was fun.
Nov 29, 2017
Nov 29, 2017 at 11:14 PM UTC
She said: You're ugly
not with brutality
not with honesty
but with the sly backhand
slap
look at all that fat
fatfatfat
her hand branded me from that time.
nestled me into the crook of her arms
held me under
for way too long
I forgot how to get food without tongs
She was built like a rhino
and I think she wanted a hand
slap
fat fat fat
to stop the hand that had slapped her
so she reached for my thigh
cellulite and stretch marks
slap
she slapped them red.
Wish I hadn't run.
I think I would have smiled at her.
And asked why she thought hitting fat people was fun.
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