Outcasts - Poem

Shambolic alcoholic

Look out the drop out

Shouts

The obese scuffle and shuffle

Heads hung in shame

At the blame

Only misfits fit if they flash toned bits

And have fashionable names

Scarlett Johanssen

Yes, I’m thin

“But I’d rather be fun than slim”

I throw the magazine in the bin

Pouting red lips

Millionaire’s tits

Reality suspended in a photographer’s frame

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