Am I Pretty Now
Now that I Starved
Now that I'm a bones and skin
Am I Pretty Now
Please tell me society
Wait you never be pleased with who I am
To skinny
To fat
To much makeup
Not enough make up
Not skinny enough
Society will you ever pleased
Now that I'm on the verge of death
Now that my heart will beat it's last three beats
Beat
Now that I lay in a hospital so skiing I'm just a skeleton
Beat
Am I Pret...
Beat
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TheGirlWithGrayEyes
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The Fire in My Soul
PoetryThese are poems that you may or may not like. Some of them are about how I feel, others are things that have happened to me.
