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The life of an anorexic Is never written in stone One day you may not wake up And leave your family alone The life of an anorexic Is a lonely on at that You don't go out with friends For they might make you fat The life of an anorexic Is not one to pine for I hate myself with every bite And it makes me want to cry more The life of an anorexic Is a life that I will die for.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
The Life of an Anorexic
The life of an anorexic Is never written in stone One day you may not wake up And leave your family alone The life of an anorexic Is a lonely on at that You don't go out with friends For they might make you fat The life of an anorexic Is not one to pine for I hate myself with every bite And it makes me want to cry more The life of an anorexic Is a life that I will die for.
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Dec 21, 2015
Dec 21, 2015 at 7:21 AM UTC
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