Women's RightsA Poem by HMK BomarSociety defines pretty As a skin bag Filled with calcium-deprived Bones
Billboards glorify twenty year olds Who appear to be all of twelve green years With lack of breast, breadth, and with that unnecessary corset? Lack of breath.
Honey, you look hungry. Baby, you look starved.
Let me share with you a little secret: Curvy girls do it better.
God, Allah, The Wizard of OZ The All-powerful Universe Name your doctrine, You were made a WOMAN
You were meant to have breasts To have breadth of hips To be able to BREATHE Your body has a purpose that you are trying to run off Starve off Puke off
So baby, eat some butter Damnit, eat some cake! Wake up tomorrow morning And LOVE your lovehandles
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Added on November 22, 2012 Last Updated on November 22, 2012 AuthorHMK BomarAboutI'm a junior in highschool with a part-time job at the local library. I love to write and hope to pursue photo journalism and international affairs. more..Writing
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