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i'm starving literally the bell rings its lunchtime my mind dings as i get in line i see a skinny girl without a tray i guess shes right no food today i'll wait for dinner i count it all in meals if its more than one then i'm breaking my deal in my mind it always repeats "i can be pretty, i just can't eat" someone calls my name i wonder what they see do i still look the same? do i still look like me?
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Nov 30, 2024
Nov 30, 2024 at 12:05 AM UTC
lunchtime
i'm starving literally the bell rings its lunchtime my mind dings as i get in line i see a skinny girl without a tray i guess shes right no food today i'll wait for dinner i count it all in meals if its more than one then i'm breaking my deal in my mind it always repeats "i can be pretty, i just can't eat" someone calls my name i wonder what they see do i still look the same? do i still look like me?
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15/F/my own world
Nov 30, 2024
Nov 30, 2024 at 12:05 AM UTC
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