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Dec 2012
Shallow people. Disgusting, Fat. Call me names. People say "I wouldn't date her she's disgusting."
Fell hated no hope. Stomach sick. Want to bang my head. I thought I was good enough. They don't have to point out what I already know. I know I'm chubby no need to hurt me with your words. It's hard to believe that the one person that is nice to everybody gets picked on. Fat, ugly, gross, monster, *****, ****, ***. Am I really these things? I don't understand why I am. People judge to much. They hurt people that don't deserveΒ to be hurt.. Word hurt end of story. Don't judge me by my waist but by the person I am inside.
Tavia Robshaw
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Tavia Robshaw  Maine
(Maine)   
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   JM
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