Depressing Poetry From A Depressing Boy.

feminine,

from the roundness in my eyes,

from the amount of breasts I have,

from the curve of my overly large hips,

from the plumpness of my stomach,

from the layout of my thighs,

from my feminine height,

from the amount of times I tried to lose everything I don't want,

from the nights that I don't sleep thinking,

from the times I've tried,

the times I tried so damn hard,

to hide the unwanted features on my body,

and yet I will always continue to suffer,

and live in this body,

that doesn't belong to me.

A/N;

:/