'damn girl that ass is fine, oh how i wish it was mine'
but fuckboy dear,
i dont want to hear,
this must just be, the i way i appear.
A girl who would give anything to hear you say that, why in second year her ass was flat.
She bucked up her ideas and started some squats, because honey you were why she forgot
her morals,behind her green eyes were all her lies.
'I've eaten today.'
'But kiddo you haven't, don't listen to the boys who say things out of habit.'
Her tears were clear, unlike her mind, she just wants for the boys to be kind.
The starvation, the sickness, the determination, to be so thin with them hands around the rims, of the ass the boys had forced her to create.
That one dinner she missed after that, served her too thin to be taken.
'where did you go.'
He cried, while her legs broke in two with her skinny desires. For it was too late, the deed was done, her body had failed together as one.
