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Dancer06
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When I was little I thought that if I was sick Everyone would care I would have all of the attention All of the affection But now I can tell you that’s not true People grow bored of your pain They grow angry at your complaints So they all leave Trapping you alone in a broken useless body
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Aug 23, 2025
Aug 23, 2025 at 3:19 AM UTC
Stupid Little Girl
Why does no one care im dying? Do they not realize? Do they not see? My hair is falling out My hands are shaking Maybe they don’t hear the cries Maybe they don’t feel my cold hands and feet My stomach growls louder My mind is fuzzy Can they not notice my baggy clothes Can they not listen to my whines The doctors don’t care that I’m dying They can’t even tell me why The doctors don’t care that I’m dying They’ll just take their money from my grave
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Apr 27, 2025
Apr 27, 2025 at 2:20 AM UTC
The test results are clear
Suddenly the words “I’m not hungry” left my mouth Which was odd Because I’m always hungry An indescribable hunger A painful hunger I am hungry when I go to sleep I am hungry when I wake up A unimaginable hunger A debilitating hunger I never thought I’d be afraid of butter Or chocolate Or bread I never thought I’d be starving to be thin
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Nov 8, 2024
Nov 8, 2024 at 4:20 PM UTC
A Taste of Thin
What a cruel fate it is to have such a broken body All tied together with a neat little bow. No one will notice No one will know. No one will know the cuts and tears No one will notice the needed repairs No one will know the sobs and cries No one will notice the twitch in her eyes No one will know she’s not fine No one will notice the shatter spine
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Sep 6, 2024
Sep 6, 2024 at 12:52 PM UTC
Hidden scars, silent cries
I thought a man would fix my problems I thought he would make me happy But here I am, with a man Still depressed Still anxious Still hopeless Still in pain So what’s the point?
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Sep 3, 2024
Sep 3, 2024 at 9:01 PM UTC
Who will fix me if he didn’t?
God, Give me hope. Hope for the future. Hope in myself. Hope that one day, being awake will feel better than being asleep. Hope that one day, there will be no pain. Hope that one day, I will see myself the way you see me. Give me hope.
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Aug 31, 2024
Aug 31, 2024 at 4:48 PM UTC
Letters to God (day three)
I remember when I hated you, Or at least I claimed I did We’d yell and fight You’d chase, I’d bite But even then you are my best friend I remember when I was proud of you Or at least I tried to be You were always smarter So I tried harder All of that work Just to be like you I remember when you were cool Or at least I thought so You had a best friend And a cool loft bed But all through then You’d let me play with you
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Jun 22, 2024
Jun 22, 2024 at 11:54 AM UTC
Sisters
God, Give me wisdom. I turned 18 today. I know not much changes..it’s just a number, but it feels new and scary. I didn’t think I’d make it this far God. I don’t really know what to do. What I should do. What I have to do. What I want to do. I don’t know. Give me wisdom.
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Jun 15, 2024
Jun 15, 2024 at 4:40 AM UTC
Letters to god (day two)
God, Give me strength. Not for some big adventure or adventurous thing, but god, give me strength to get up again tomorrow and live in this ratchet body. This ratchet body that Satan himself has cursed. what was once a beautiful peace of art is now rubble…trash. Give me strength to walk on coals that Satan must’ve placed, because no person who loves me could give me this much pain. Use this pain for good or fix me. Give my pain purpose. Give me purpose. Give me strength.
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Jun 13, 2024
Jun 13, 2024 at 3:59 AM UTC
Letters To God (Day one)
I want to either be the favorite Or the very bane of existence I want to be the hero Or the villain I want to be the best Or the worst I don’t fear last place I fear second place I want to be something Even if I’m the enemy I don’t want to be the side character in my own story
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Jun 11, 2024
Jun 11, 2024 at 3:39 PM UTC
I think being forgotten is worse than being hated