I remember when
I was little
And my parents and friends even
Would point out people in public
And tell me things about them.
They'd comment on their weight
That was always it
And their comments were never nice
I guess that's why
That is all
That I
Worry about
Nowadays

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Mourning Skies
RandomDark poetry, slam poetry, love poetry, five word stories, and my deepest thoughts