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"Oh my God she's so fat!"
"Look at her hair!"
"God does what the fuck is she wearing?"
Criticism.
That's all that's said nowadays.
Guidelines that the world must follow.
Size 2:Anorexic
Size 7bese
Sweats:Slob
Aeropostale:Rich
Sad:Emo
Happyrep
Where do we draw the line?
When will we stop labeling those who are different
and not in our clique?
The labels that we give others,
may hurt them more than you think.
"Look at her hair!"
"God does what the fuck is she wearing?"
Criticism.
That's all that's said nowadays.
Guidelines that the world must follow.
Size 2:Anorexic
Size 7bese
Sweats:Slob
Aeropostale:Rich
Sad:Emo
Happyrep
Where do we draw the line?
When will we stop labeling those who are different
and not in our clique?
The labels that we give others,
may hurt them more than you think.
Literature
Human
She's a geek,freak
God,she's crazy
I hate that girl
And she's so stupid and lazy
She's schizophrenic,and did you see the way
She looked at that other girl today?
Yep,she must be gay
She's hurting
She hears new insults every day
Piling them on,carrying them around the way
One might carry heavy luggage
She smiles through it all like she doesn't care
But behind the mask she wears,there
Can you see it?
She's human,too
She's just like you
Literature
You're still just a child
There's a thousand petty secrets,
in this one pathetic mind.
The question is, what will you do,
just so you can hide?
Some people just grow distant,
and cover with a mask.
Other's lie right through their teeth,
so they can do the task.
Look through this shining armor,
and give yourself a peek.
At the shattered soul that's underneath,
playing Hide-and-Seek.
A child on the inside,
no matter what you say.
I know that you were forced to grow,
but now it's time to play.
When will you see that it's ok to cry?
You don't have to run, don't have to lie.
Things can get better, if only you'd try.
Literature
I Am Human
I have feelings too.
Your words break me,
They cut through my spirit,
Like a hot knife through butter.
They crush my self worth,
And bruise my being,
To a crumpled mess.
This smile you see,
It just to cover up,
The true pain I'm feeling.
You don't live my life,
So you are not aware,
Of the hell that I have to deal with.
I have feelings,
And they can be hurt,
Just as easily as yours.
Let's make you the awkward kid,
Who's constantly being ridiculed,
For everything they are.
Let's see how you like it.
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Thank you!!!
Everyone at my school is like....5'5", whereas I'm 6 feet.
The point is, if I make a flaw,then it comes out more obvious than someone who's smaller than me. (Weight, make-up, outfit, etc...)
Everyone at my school is like....5'5", whereas I'm 6 feet.
The point is, if I make a flaw,then it comes out more obvious than someone who's smaller than me. (Weight, make-up, outfit, etc...)