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Steryotype


There is no such thing as a "Perfect Body", says the generation that never know how to define the word beauty.

Says the average teenage boy who was only taught to love a girl by her thighs and slim waist but blaims her for how to treats girls because her loyalty wasnt as glamorous as her face.

But meanwhile he's the same guy that has a thing for plus size but dont want to show it, he dont want his "niggas" to know so in public he treats you different.

Late at night, secting becomes a factor, around his friends your fat ass is surrounded by jokes and laughter.

All these years led to nothing but going to sleep hungry, walking different directions just to avoid the group of niggas so they dont find your back roles as funny.

Thinking the jeans your booty looks good in would change they're attention

Later finding out they could careless.

"You still fat as fuck" says the boy that dont even know me,

No identification what so ever, dont know about the low selfesteem you suffered as a child because you wasnt skinny enough.

About the time your heart would crack each time someone would cause a scene when your approached differently then what he expected.

 

 

 

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