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Maria Monte
Poems
Mar 2018
Waste
I know
Under all these skin
And fat hugging me
Happiness was etched on my bones.
I just needed to waste
Away enough to see them
And feel them under my fingers.
H-A-P-P-I-N-E-S-S
I grew up thinking that starving myself meant I was strong but I've never seen strong girls crying because they couldn't lift their own bodies.
#anorexia
#bulimia
#illness
#mentalillness
#mental
#broken
#starve
#waste
#starving
#wasting
Written by
Maria Monte
F/Philippines
(F/Philippines)
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