kaystabpoetry
Jun 03, 2008 02:29
Some find her attractive,
Others find her repulsive.
Some adore her greatly,
Others despise her highly.
Some envy her,
Others just couldn't care less.
I, well, I don't judge her,
I don't think about her,
But I am stuck living with her.
self-loathing,
free-form,
poetry,
her