My lolly pop
My sugar sweet
My perfect top
So elite.
See me squeeze
See me dance
See my curves
An avalanche.
Buckles straining
Tendons tight
Ribbing shrieking
Goth delight.
My lolly pop
My sugar sweet
My perfect top
So elite.
See me squeeze
See me dance
See my curves
An avalanche.
Buckles straining
Tendons tight
Ribbing shrieking
Goth delight.
Black because I hurt inside
Black because it feels real
Black because it matches my pain
Black because the world is gray
Black because it draws the eye
Black because society is a lie
Black because its slimming
Black because it hides the (food) stains
Black because I am afraid of being different
Black is all there is to me