Love.
Such a funny thing really, sometimes love can be real and wonderful but other times it can be a real bitch and only 1 person loves someone.
Most girls want to be PERFECT for their crushes, others just don't care.
But that's not what i'm writing about.
Guys have such high expectations for girls
What does it mean to be perfect?
Well to some guys it means beach blonde hair, long hair, blue eyes, tan, tall but you know not to tall because that's not cute.
How can I be perfect? When I lose 100 pounds then will I be pretty?
When I strave myself, then will i be pretty?
How about when I cake my face with makeup JUST to get a single glance from you
Then will you be impressed? Then will you love me?
Of course not.
I never meet anyone's standards.
Because boys only want models.
Everyone knows that one model every girl would kill to look like she does.
Notice how I said BOYS not men, because men will love every imperfection and flaw you have on that gorgeous body of yours.
When will girls stop destroying their bodies to get boys to notice?
When they are in the hopsital with a fucking tubes up their noses?
When they wake up everyday with mascara running because they cried for 3 hours the day before?
When they pull and pinch the fat they have until it magically falls off?
When they hold their breath until they pass out?
Because then they might come see you in the hopsital.
Because MAYBE just MAYBE then that boy will notice you.
Love yourself.
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Just Some Slam Poems
PoetryYou don't have to read, this is just where i'm gonna let out everything; a public diary I guess you could say. These could be long or short idk. I'll update when I write something new, they will probably be terrible but whatever. Sorry for the long...
