Not Fair

Stuck in this pit of despair,
Why is it nothing is fair?
We go thru life wishing we weren’t us,
Wondering if we’ll ever find love or just lust.

I need to be carried thru this storm called life,
I need my world to contain a little less strife.
I’m told everyday that I’m fat and disgusting,
I’m beginning to have a big problem trusting!

by babyboogt82886
posted on 03/31/2008