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Oct 2014
When i look in the mirror, this is what i see.
A fat, hideous failure staring back at me.
Though i try to hide it, i know they always see.
Beneath the makeup and baggy clothes, i'm always going to be me.
Sometimes i can forget, what i am on the surface.
That i have a greater purpose.
But in this world we live in, it's really quite pathetic.
You are judged by your appearance, it's blunt;unapologetic.
So we see little girls, young and sweet, limit or erase the food they eat.
And what about all the others?
Some purge, cut, **** one another.
Is this what the future has in store?
We are better than that. We can do more.
LovelyBones
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