Friday, May 1, 2015

distasteful

Figure
Disfigure
We want to be like the girls in the magazines
Edited
Directed
Posed
Affiliated
We are told that whats perfect is perfect
What isn't is shameful
Boys become picky
Their taste is disgraceful
The character of a woman
Is defined by her size
So instead of eating
We weigh and measure our waist line
Flawless skin
Doesn't mean a win
Don't you remember when you thought of yourself as a ten
Until you met that human that disrupted your zen
The ones so consumed by gluttony
Creating the most enemies
Cooped up inside in their own demise
Departing from their heart
To make you seem like distasteful art
You become so concerned of your outer appearance
Craving that constant reassurance
No wonder the disorders start so young
Media peers and men
Finally won


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