Let's play a game.
The game is called life, and you only have one try
Everyone line up
So we can judge eachother like your the finest one
Your so small, and your smile is nice, please step aside.
You have big eyes, and your thighs are just right, please step aside.
Your nose is huge, and you do not look cute, I chose you.
Don't look at me like that 'number two', your cheeks aren't the right hue, and I don't enjoy your attitude, I chose you.
You two need to be come like the special few.And this is what we do, until it's time for the next line
You're first, and you get to hear everything about you,
You're bust is small, and your thighs are wide
Too wide
Your eyes are small, and you don't look like her.You try to change the system
You don't want to hear these comments, but you did it too.
It's a rude line to go by, and sometimes it's hard to actually try so we listen to them, and step aside, or listen to their lies.
The cycle is strong, and it's getting g stronger, until one day, maybe we'll realize
I don't have to look like youGo ahead, be mean, but I'll just be me
YOU ARE READING
Random thoughts
PoetryAlright so.... this probably won't make sense... its just a bunch of random crap....