March 21, 2012
They poke fun,
And tell thier jokes.
They done notice,
you standing too close.
You hear their words
cruel and mean.
While you think
"They dont bother me"
but when you get home
all that goes away
and all your insureities
come out to play.
They nit and they pick
at all your flaws,
And convince you that,
nothing is ever were it belongs.
Your hips are to wide,
your hands are to big.
Maybe you should eat nothing,
to be like a twig.
But listen to my words
and let them be true.
You are not beautiful'
if you are not you.

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