i'm a teenager.
i'm not a good poem writer. but i thought this was cute.
because i wrote it when i thought i would do anything to be a skinney model.
Bathing in her makeup, melting under the hot spotlights
Eating only once she's hospitalized
After fainting on the runway, this girl had
Underestimated the power of hunger
The power of self endurace couldnt save her this time
Yet, she never learned her lesson.
Que the violin, this steleton is finally giving up on life
Up in heaven she flys
Eating when she wants to, still as the bones she lived as
Eagerly awaiting the arrival of the next beautyqueen that
Never learned her lesson.
i'm not a good poem writer. but i thought this was cute.
because i wrote it when i thought i would do anything to be a skinney model.
Bathing in her makeup, melting under the hot spotlights
Eating only once she's hospitalized
After fainting on the runway, this girl had
Underestimated the power of hunger
The power of self endurace couldnt save her this time
Yet, she never learned her lesson.
Que the violin, this steleton is finally giving up on life
Up in heaven she flys
Eating when she wants to, still as the bones she lived as
Eagerly awaiting the arrival of the next beautyqueen that
Never learned her lesson.
