• mrs potato head • g •

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In the beginning of Grayson and I's relationship, he loved me for who I was. But that was in high school.

Things have changed.

We have both graduated college, and moved to a big house together, where he proposed to me.

And , that's when I started to get insecure.

He would say things like " You don't need that much food", or , " Your cheeks look like the chipmunk we saw when we were driving home".

And the last straw was when he scheduled an appointment for weight loss surgery, a Brazilian Tummy Tuck, Lip Injections, Nose Reconstruction, and getting rid of my supposedly chubby cheeks.

When it was time for the surgeries to happen, Grayson whispered this into my ear.

" My BabyGirl has to be perfect". He smirked and walked away. While handing the surgeon a huge stack of $100 bills.

" Okay y:n, your gonna count back from 5".

"5"

"4"

"3"

2"


"1"...

The sentences were playing in my head.

If you weren't born with it
You can buy a couple ornaments
Just be sure to read the warning, kids
'Cause pretty soon you'll be bored of it, ha-ha
Sexual, hey girl if you wanna feel sexual
You can always call up a professional
They stick pins in you like a vegetable

Kids forever, kids forever
Baby soft skin, turns into leather
Don't be dramatic it's only some plastic
No one will love you if your unattractive

Come on, y/n, think of all the girls or boys who have had successful surgeries.

Oh, Mrs. Potato Head, tell me, is it true that pain is beauty?
Does a new face come with a warranty?
Will a pretty face make it better?

But how did Grayson pay for all of this? And what will happen to me?

Oh, Mr Potato Head tell me,
How did you afford her surgery?
Do you swear you'll stay forever?
Even if her face don't stay together

I made a terrible decision..

If you want a little more confidence
Potatoes turn to french fries, yeah it's common sense
All you need's a couple more condiments
And a hundred thousand dollars for some compliments
It's such a waste
When little girls grow into their mother's face
But little girls are learning how to cut and paste
And pucker up their lips until they suffocate.

But Grayson, even if my face don't stay together.

Please,

Stay forever.

Stay forever, Stay forever

Even if her face don't stay together.

🐰🔪👑

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