Fat Bottom Girl Said What

When my ass talks, people listen.

No Escape

The knowledge of it was too much

the pain and the shame it carried with it was too much

and it was like you didn’t even care

you didn’t care because you were too much too

it was all more than I wanted to deal with


fed up

I drained the last drink from the beer bottle

and I smashed it against the sink

you did nothing

as I stood there and began cutting

with that sharp piece of brown glass

I didn’t so much want an end

to my life

as I did to the knowledge

and the pain and the shame


slice the skin and make me feel

some other type of pain

the physical more bearable than the emotional

the blood ran down my hand before you noticed

there was no comfort to be found in you

since I only wanted release from you too

I will never escape what you did

no matter how much I slice off



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