Inspiration.

My inspiration

Is girls skinny as twigs

With hip bones poking out

With eyes suken in

With hands and arms reaching out

In pink frilly tutus

While striking a ballet pose

A fake smile plastered on their faces.

You see this is my inspiration

This is what I want to look like;

I want to look like a skeleton.

I want to be as light as a feather

So maybe one day I can take flight

And be set free.