Oh how I use to love you.
I would play for hours until my back couldn't take it anymore.
I cherished you Barbie. I would buy all of the dolls. I had tubs full.
You were like a live action diary to me.
I stopped playing with you at nine.
I gave them all away at 11.
Now I realize that I despise you.
With your perfect body
Perfect hair
Perfect face
Perfect boyfriend
A perfect life.
Life isn't perfect.
Society makes us look like you.
Whether it's Barbie, or Ken.
Most of us don't look like that, or choose not to.
so many people to suffer to be you.
I wish I knew when I was younger.
Cause oh, I use to love you so.
YOU ARE READING
Barbie doll
Poetry"Barbie Doll, oh how I use to love you so." All the little girls use to play with Barbie for hours. We would take her anywhere. She was our role model. *four years later* "Barbie doll, I despise you so" She was perfect. Nobody's perfect. Girls thriv...
