Does the z e r o fit yet,
or are you still in debt?
how about that triple X,
[S M A L L].
Thirteen months now,
I never think of how.
Crippling in t w o,
I've become who?
Oh, hello Buffet,
I'm hungry; but no I can't stay.
s u n k e n in,
I wouldn't, I couldn't binge.
Kneeling down I start to gag,
the cool porcelain c a t c h e s me as I sag.
up, down; move faster then,
your [sit ups are] only at a t h o u s a n d ten.
transparency will show my m a p,
it was oh so easy to adapt.
'cause I close my eyes and c l e a r l y see,
what I DON'T want to be.
Delicacy wasn't the game,
I, sure as Hell, didn't do this for fame.
P e r f e c t i o n created this pain,
in no way was I going to gain.
A contest entry
- She's Got A Body Like An HourGlass And Its Ticking Like A Clock--x by Dead Star--x.
475 points, ended May 12, 2008, 17 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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I love it
I dont even know what to say
<3 finalist
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Dead Star--x
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