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A joke you say, is that what I am?
You joked about my body, saying it was too fat, too short, too round, and too thick for your taste. You picked it apart bit by bit and then laughed it off, saying it was a joke.
You joked about my skin being too pale in the winter and too dark in the summer. It has too many stretch marks, it's too dry, and the scars are gross, but again, you laugh it off and say it was a joke.
You joked about my voice; it is not soft enough. I should be more quiet. I shouldn't talk as much. I shouldn't cuss. You laughed it off, ignoring how you were breaking me, and you began not to say it was a joke.
You joked that my face was lopsided, my eyes were too small, and my nose was too big. Still, you laughed it off, ignoring the tears welling in my eyes.
You picked me apart like you were some kind of vulture and nothing could cure your hunger, but I'm afraid you never joked.
You were just a deadly vulture who ate away until there was nothing left of that version of me.
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