I’m not broken just crippled profoundly
White walls with no color surround me
Blue, white, and kaki every single day
There is no other color there is no other way
Same old game wore out and stressful
My heart is in agony and it screams for help
But in the outside it is nothing but a yelp
I’m weak and sore with bruises on my arms
But nobody can see them because of the looks and charms
I’m invisible to everyone around me
I’m not used to this because everyone used to want me
My body has changed rapidly with time
Now their word sting like a sour old lime
But it’s okay that I’m fat
God made me this way and I’m going to stay that’s a fact