Untold Stories of Our Society

Hey, you're really cute. You have a nice face, but you're a little big.
You really do eat a lot. Like A LOT. you're such a pig.
So you don't eat much now, you're basically starving.
Honey, that's not cool. I'm worried, why don't you just start carving.
But you're poor, you don't have the money for that.
So you start covering yourself, big shirts long skirts and a hat.
Ew, now you're a prude! No boys will ever want you, just give up.
So you wear less, show more. Ew, now you're a slut.
You find a happy medium, you get comfortable in your skin.
But sweetie, you've gained too much weight again, you need to be thin.
But you're comfortable, so you do nothing and flaunt.
If you won't listen to me, I'll send those girls to tease you and their comments will follow you home where they'll haunt.
You can't escape.
It follows you, all that hate.
Oh no, you're dead. What have I done? Such shame.
I'll grieve and I'll apologize but when the next girl comes alone I'll do the same.
You fought and fought to not let me in.
Oops, I win.
~Taryn Brooks