Kategori: Dikter
Afraid of my weight.
I’m starting to get afraid
Of my own weight.
Someday soon I’ll break in two
And it feels like there’s nothing I can do.
I wonder what day it’ll be,
When someone comes and says to me;
“Honey, a skeleton has more fat”
And I’ll sharp my claws like a cat.
Scream right to her face;
“Yes, I’m walking in a haze!
Do you think I want to be like this?
Knowing that the only kiss
I’m ever going to get
Will be from someone I’ve never met.”
She’ll look at me with pity in her eyes
And walk away as she slowly sighs.
I’ll sigh along with her,
Dress myself in only fur,
So it’ll hide my gestalt
As my tears cry; It’s my fault.
Skriven av: Lippsinc
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