And I am a writer, writer of fictions
I am the heart that you call home
I work at a bakery, and I have discovered that I hate the fat people who go into places that sell nothing healthy at all. They come and and say, "I shouldn't be eating this, but I want $60 worth of candies and treats!" And then they complain about being diabetic.. I want to tell them that will die and it would be better for them to walk down the road and get some salad or tall glass of water. I don't hate them when they are trying to better themselves though.
And I've written pages upon pages
Trying to rid you from my bones