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Sep 2014
Seeing you again,
It brings me to tears.
You are a fraction of your former self,
Reduced to skin and bones because no matter how many people tell you you’re perfect,
You won’t believe it,
You can’t believe it.

How many have you silently begged to help you,
Your pleas unheard,
Unanswered.
You’re all alone,
Struggling to keep your head above water,
Just because no one taught you how to swim.
Written by
Genevieve
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