THE BROKEN.
"look at those legs,
so slim and frail.
and the hair is frizzy and unkept!
don't even get me started those disgusting stretch marks on their thighs.
so ugly,
disgusting."
tears soak my face as i stare in the mirror.
i was surprised it was still intact,
not breaking from my sorrowful appearance.
and as everyone else says,
i repeated:
"you look so ugly."
YOU ARE READING
THE GREY AND THE BROKEN.
Poesíagrey clouds fill the sky, broken hearts fill the world. why couldn't we be happy?
