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Whispers of society
Pale as a ghost,skinny as a twig...
That girl don't gain weight but she eats like a pig. The whispers of balemia still ring in my ears, you'd think that the gossip would fade through the years. But yet it still lingers and cuts deep like a knife, everyone is too fat or too skinny in this judgmental life. No matter how pretty or how smart you are, society is cruel and they go too far! What they say about me is not even true, I know that I'm skinny and I LOVE to eat food! Don't you all think that after 26years I've noticed my weight AND my elf-like ears? So I suggest from now all keep your cruel opinions to yourself. Life is too short who knows how much time we have left. JUST BE NICE PEOPLE! GOOD GRIEF!
That girl don't gain weight but she eats like a pig. The whispers of balemia still ring in my ears, you'd think that the gossip would fade through the years. But yet it still lingers and cuts deep like a knife, everyone is too fat or too skinny in this judgmental life. No matter how pretty or how smart you are, society is cruel and they go too far! What they say about me is not even true, I know that I'm skinny and I LOVE to eat food! Don't you all think that after 26years I've noticed my weight AND my elf-like ears? So I suggest from now all keep your cruel opinions to yourself. Life is too short who knows how much time we have left. JUST BE NICE PEOPLE! GOOD GRIEF!
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