(YOU'LL BE FAT IF YOU EAT TODAY;
YOU'RE A STRONG BOY, DON'T GIVE IN LIKE YESTERDAY. I BELIEVE IN YOU, WE ALL DO,
GO ONE MORE DAY.)
video call, she looks at me, and
yeah, in the past, i've ate on the call, but she tells me that
it's gross, she probably thinks i'm gross, so despite this hole in my stomach and that we won't hang up until 12am, and that's much too late
it'll be fat of me to hang up to eat, too.
(YOU KNOW SHE THINKS THIS, YOU KNOW IT, DEEP DOWN INSIDE, YOU KNOW SHE THINKS THAT
YOU ATE TOO MUCH YESTERDAY, YOU KNOW THE PRETTY BOYS DON'T EAT
OR AT LEAST, THAT MUCH.
THIS IS YOUR PUNSHIME-)
"are you okay, baby? you seem distracted, if you wanna hang up we can--"
'oh, no! i'm fine.'
(...
......
.....big fat liar we are, hm?
i suppose it's what we have to do, she'll brainwash you--)
"are you sure?"
i nodded and smiled. i did, honestly, feel like i could've cried.
i don't want mia in my head anymore.
YOU ARE READING
RULES OF MIA
Poetry"baby boy, you're destroying yourself, when will you realize you're PERFECT?" (she feels pity she feels disgusted with you, i told you listen to me. i'll make you PRETTY. i'll make you HANDSOME and if she cannot realize that, oh well. she doesn't k...
