what is the solution
to a world of pain?
I wonder
I drink away my lack of curves
I drink away my blemishes
I drink away my large waist
I drink away my bulbous nose
and small breasts
I drink because he tells me to
and I want him to stay
because why else would he stay?
I am too unappealing
YOU ARE READING
Mascara Stains
Poetryand as the last tear rolled down her mascara-stained cheek, she decided to write.
