.::-:The Den of the Last Angel:-::. - A Desire To Beauty

Another poem. Whee~! This one's really weird.

I never thought I'd write something like this. I feel so vain, talking about myself like this.
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The skinny forms of female classmates fill the room
I'm not fat
But I could be thinner

I feel a mutual envy for their natural slender bodies
But a slight pride at my own physical... assets
even so, they're all taller than me, thinner than me
And to say the least better people; Beautiful inside and out

Not as cynic
cold-hearted
cruel and hateful

Nowhere near as dark
scathing
deceitful and bleak

Like a ghost
Transparent among the pretty faces
Can you see me behind 
this facade of lies? 

Promise me you'll try to sift me from beneath the pretty things
And I will continue to hold this close forever.