The girl with the hips
A little too wide
Whom ‘pretty’ girls have bullied
And damaged her pride
They hit and punch with words
She cries and hides
And burrows down deep
Down deep inside
All of the unspoken
Words from her lips
Are swallowed in mouthfuls
Of delicious salty chips
The little effort she gave
Was not enough
To help her be brave
A cold callused heart
Not yet ripe for the picking
Now damaged by a dart
The blood started dripping
She felt again


She wanted more
She let the blade bite
Till her arms were sore
Can you see her laughing?
She wont show you her pain
Can you see her smile?
She thinks there's nothing to gain
A grin
Instead of a tear
She wont listen to me
When I've already been here