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Insecurity

October 8, 2014
By Anonymous

“You look so skinny!” a girl exclaims with admiring eyes.
Her hand reaches out to touch my sides.
I take a glance down, then stare --
how can she not see the fat hanging there?
Self-consciously, I wrap my arms around my flanks.
I let out a breathy giggle, and a whispered thanks,
“But you look better” is all I will say,
Then watch as that girl walks away.
My greedy eyes will follow her thighs
Instantly comparing her petite frame
to my ever shrinking one, complemented with shame.


The author's comments:

I think that many girls have all experienced the same thoughts as the ones expressed in my poem.


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