BarbieA Poem by Soma-koTake off your dress, put on another one, try on another one, no not that one, that doesn’t look good on my body, here, this one will fit you better. Take it off, put this on, Take that off, slip this on, Of course you can speak, of course I don’t care. Now put this on, actually, throw it away, I don’t want to see you wear that one again, it doesn’t look good on me. Stop complaining, this dress is for you, while we’re here go get those heels, that hair, perfect. Now let’s ask what society thinks. They don’t like. They can still see you. This is all you’re fault, look at all the time I’ve wasted. What are you doing? Those dresses cost money. Stop. Great, we can’t sell them anymore. Stop Those pills aren’t going to do anything, stop, what are you doing? I’m feeding you. sto- © 2016 Soma-ko |
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Added on November 20, 2016 Last Updated on November 20, 2016 AuthorSoma-koNYAboutPlease, if you want me to read your piece I beg you to send me a read request, because lately I've been more focused on studying and cramming in a few hours of relaxation, so writing and reading i.. more..Writing
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