Sad, Fat, Girl
"You're beautiful girl. Shut up and love yourself."
That's what he said last night.
Boy, I wish I could listen to you.
But you haven't seen my stretch marks.
You haven't seen my thighs.
You haven't seen my rolls.
Boy, I wish I could listen to you.
But I can't.
Friday, April 10, 2009
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