I’m disappointed in the person I’ve become
Living by labels that have slowly left me undone
Not living by the stereotypes
But trying to be that type
See he likes that type
My stripes need to be wiped
My issues seem contrite when I speak them
My mind gets caught up in sublime images of happiness
My heart crumbles every time I text knowing he won’t reply
My tears are stagnant in my pupils
I’m stronger than this
In life bliss is hit or miss
Seemingly strikes are my favorite thing to pitch
I already know the outcome
These perceptions stem from pain ingrained in the brain
Big gurls aren’t in this year
All I are hear compliments about are my features
Will I ever be completely free of my insecurities
My fears shine through on my sleeve
Depression seems to be flowing from my seams
In my dreams I see simple activities bringing about a smile
When asked of him you thought I asked him to walk a country mile
Perhaps I’m not worth while
I haven’t been on a date in awhile
Indeed that smile is upside down
Did I ever get a proper chance
Your expectations were always way more than I anticipated
When did I mention those things
Is that how you envision me
Ready to part the Red Sea
Standing ready for Rapture
All I ever wanted in life
To feel encapsulated by love from the one
He doesn’t exist
The need is now non existent
Thanks to my pen
My long standing boyfriend
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