Now I'm too skinny.
But last weak I was to fat for a bikini.
My butt ain't big enough
But when I was big it was the good stuff.
My boobs are to small or to big.
And you are just some pig.
When does this body shaming stop.
To you I'm not perfect no matter what I swap.
But for all the girls that understand this way to much, you're beautiful.
Don't let any man or woman treat you like a toy that's reusable.
YOU ARE READING
Sad Poems
PoetryA book of poems, I've been writing through out the years. Most are sad and depressing and others are love that gets destroyed. Some I relate to and some I dont.
