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She wishes she could feel her hipbones through her jeans But instead she rubs the bones in her wrist A silent reminder of what she is working towards A reminder of how amazing it will feel when the purity of her bones shines through her skin Because bones look so fragile But can bare so much before the break And that’s all she's ever wanted to be Delicate on the outside and strong on the inside But somewhere along the way She's gotten the rolls in reverse and Suddenly she has become so weak on the inside While becoming a mess of blurred edges and too wide lines on the outside
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:15 PM UTC
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She wishes she could feel her hipbones through her jeans But instead she rubs the bones in her wrist A silent reminder of what she is working towards A reminder of how amazing it will feel when the purity of her bones shines through her skin Because bones look so fragile But can bare so much before the break And that’s all she's ever wanted to be Delicate on the outside and strong on the inside But somewhere along the way She's gotten the rolls in reverse and Suddenly she has become so weak on the inside While becoming a mess of blurred edges and too wide lines on the outside
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May 17, 2017
May 17, 2017 at 8:15 PM UTC
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