Angels Spirit

Become small enough, and maybe they'll stop asking you to be strong.

Become small enough, and maybe someone

will wrap a blanket around your shoulders,

instead of

another expectation...

Become small enough, and maybe they'll see

that you're tired.

Maybe they'll speak

a little softer.

Maybe they'll worry when you say you're cold.

Maybe they'll finally protect the little girl you've been begging them to notice.

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No one feels like they need to protect the fat girl. No one is going to bother looking twice at her. She's fine on her own anyways.

But everyone feels like they need to protect the skinny girl. She's so fragile. If she cried she'd probaby break. And oh how she's so hauntingly beautiful.

People can help but to want to protect her. And be gentle with her. She's so breakable..

Anger always fades, she's so frail I don't want to hurt her.

You can never be annoyed the second you look at her it all goes away.