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That's all it takes
For me to be back in those horrid days
On the playground in third grade
Watching everyone laugh at how I look today
Seeing one little kid come up to me and ask if I'm pregnant cause my belly is so big
Little girls calling me ugly for the hell of it
And now I feel like I should say something
Say I'm a victim
But I can't
Cause little me couldn't say anything to them
And neither can I now
So silent I will stay
Until I forget about that wretched playground
On those wretched elementary days
YOU ARE READING
Ode to All the Girls that Never Fit
PoetryTo all the girls who never felt good enough, small enough, or pretty enough... this is for you. No upload schedule, just whenever I write a poem.
