Stairs vs Stares
Plus Size Prisoner of Society
Date of entry: 6.28.23
It's hard to say
Which intimidates me more
For you to understand
Let me show you what's in store...
There are stairs
And there are stares
Which come
from everywhere
Well one comes
And one's just there
But I hate both
Stairs and stares
Every curve and every roll
Right out on display
I'm constantly wondering
What will everybody say?
Wear a crop top
Or a swimsuit
Those days you really
Feel cute
And watch those silent stares
Tear you down
Or break a sweat
And hold your breath
Because those stairs
Will take you out
Heart racing
Legs burning
Mouth dryer
Than a drought
You stare at me
I panic
Those tall stairs
Make me manic
And let's not even mention
The confrontation
I hold my head up high
When I really want to cry
And I'm trying not
To lose my concentration
The embarrassment's unreal
And the aching that I feel
When I get both at the same time
I can't even deal...
I will always hate the stairs
But not as much as I hate stares
Well I really hate the stairs
So I'll hate both and keep it fair.