I try to be beautiful,
But my heart always remains less than full,
No raven hair or cherry lips,
And this sub size zero will just not fit.
I look around only to see,
The girl I am will not be,
One with a flat tummy,
And without thigh gaps I just look funny.
I do not have a big chest,
In this crowd I am never the best,
There is never a narrow waist or hips,
Only just a pale pair of chapped lips
Maybe when all the fats gone,
I'll be more than a pawn...
Sep 17, 2015
Sep 17, 2015 at 5:57 PM UTC
I try to be beautiful,
But my heart always remains less than full,
No raven hair or cherry lips,
And this sub size zero will just not fit.
I look around only to see,
The girl I am will not be,
One with a flat tummy,
And without thigh gaps I just look funny.
I do not have a big chest,
In this crowd I am never the best,
There is never a narrow waist or hips,
Only just a pale pair of chapped lips
Maybe when all the fats gone,
I'll be more than a pawn...
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