The Mirror, by SMILING DARKNESS Subscribe to rss feed for SMILING DARKNESS

Dark blue eyes too vague to see.
Flabby thighs that take the lead.
She seems to get bigger everyday.
She's a chub,
That's what they say.
No one's perfect,
But she's unreasonable.
In her body,
She becomes quite teaseable.
She can't take it anymore.
She wont stay this way.
She's taking a new risk.
That's all I'll say.
She hopes it works.
She counts the days.
Until it comes,
A brand new day.
Posted: 2008-05-09 21:01:35 UTC

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2009-07-07 12:08:42CUTTS**AND_A_BROKEN_HEART
wow...i really liked the ending!! keep writting