Super Model
Hello super model
walking down the isle
hurting your spine
with that high heels
of yours
You pretty looking thing
with that thick make up
that cracks when
you smile
Your too-perfect greetings
with that fake smile
and ugly thoughts
running through your head
You disgust me
You superficial freak show
An abnormality
that popped out
of a freakion magazine
When will you ever be real?
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- 7.25.09 / 12pm
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Ed
August 19th, 2009
12:01 SGTNot sure about the cancellations. But I like the rest of your poem.
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