To be yours
I'd have to look like them
Blond and blue eyed
How else would I be considered beautiful?
To be yours
I'd have to dress like them
Cobweb thin dresses and strappy heels
I'd break apart the moment you held me
To be yours
I'd have to eat like them
Food with no substance
How else would I be thin?
To be yours
I'd have to act like them
Interested in all things unimportant
Fake laughs deafen my ears
To be yours
I'd have to be them
And I'd rather be me a million times over
Than yours
YOU ARE READING
Without You
RandomHey everyone! This originally started off with a few stories written in a style called verse.However,I gradually drifted towards writing poems instead, so I hope u all enjoy (-; Pls comment down below on what you think and if you have any suggestion...
