Stupid girls.
Why can't you become women -
think for yourselves
like you for your
stop selling your body
to those other girls
for them to judge
telling you what to be
skinner
taller
tanner
buy bigger boobs
buy smaller – shorter – tighter clothing
you can't eat that
too many calories
we have to diet
go to the gym
don't talk to them
(they are a nerd)
STOP
selling your bodies for them to judge.
You don't need them.
You don't need to pay for friends.
Poor little girl.
Don't you know any better?
Did no one elver tell you they love you
- without asking you for sex?
Has no one ever told you you're pretty
- just the way you are?
Have you not been appreciated
- for using your own brain?
Pretty girl.
Wake up.
Look around.
There is more to the world
than this.
WELCOME
..and here are a few things to keep in mind:
This blog contains mostly my poetry and a few thoughts from time to time. The thoughts will be entered when and wherever I feel necessary to keep things in proper order. Thoughts and things not belonging to me will be denoted with asterisks. Poems will be archived by the date which they were written, not by that which they were posted. I tend to update things a month or few after being written so as to keep current issues from wandering unattended around the web.
Enjoy...
[somberlife was first created July 11, 2004]
“The difficulty of literature is not to write, but to write what you mean; not to affect your reader, but to affect him precisely as you wish.”
~ Robert Louis Stevenson
Saturday, April 12, 2008
You're Selling Yourself Short
Labels:
body,
discouraged,
façade,
friends,
frustration,
life,
people,
school,
series for Women's Studies class
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