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anorexia

by deadhope

You may not want me here But I am here to stay I can help you kill Those pounds you wish away To improve your image And help you feel delight To stare into your reflection And love the beautiful sight We'll start with just a pound Or maybe even more Just walk into your bathroom And behind you shut the door It's okay darling Not losing weight yet? Alright, we'll cut some meals No need to be upset Your shedding weight pound for pound But still you are not pleased Your own reflection mocks you And in public you are teased Even now as you look in the mirror You still want to lose it all Down to 60 pounds And all of your teardrops fall You still felt worthless, Not good enough And life around you Was getting too tough You were killing yourself And you just wanted it to end You still wanted more Of what I recommend And now your dead Because you were a little overweight And you never believed your friends When they told you "you look great"
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Feb 25, 2015
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#starving#ana#anorexia#skinny#weight#anorexic#heaving
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