Thin Waist
She felt horrible both inside and outside
Her anger gathered with years of age
Her loose belly, the epicenter of her appearance tried hard to hide from the mirrors
Avoided hard the laughing ears
But all in vain, for the whispering spears
Stabbed her anywhere she appeared
Maybe its the raveling inside that caused the most pain
Her mind and her heart had lost the equilibrium
Dull harmony and null happiness occupied the space
Sour with each new dawn
Suspended from the shameful branches of life
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