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i use to think blue was my favorite color because of the sky i never thought it was because of your eyes but once i saw them i understood and you replaced the sky and everything in your path i fell, fell harder than i ever have and although my life has been full of problems the biggest one is you every flaw, every single thing you hated about yourself, i loved about you every nagging, every put down, every curse, i banished, i stopped you from letting them out and though you let my words fly south i stayed. i listened. i felt your pain as if it was my own one day i hoped you would have noticed one day i hoped that instead of telling your guys that i was just a friend, you wished i was more. i wished your feelings would pour pour through your chest as my tears did down the drain that every memory of me was hidden away in a special box, sealed and marked fragile do not touch but they weren't my feelings aren't reciprocated because of one simple reason i'm fat my weight doesn't correspond with my height my body doesn't look right my heart is big but so are my thighs and even when i try it's not enough you've never straight out said this but i can read between lines you have so easily drawn like the strings to my heart tugged like a puppet master starving yourself is wrong, that's what they teach you in health class but when you are fat heads turn the other way and suddenly it becomes okay on day five i felt like i wanted to cry because i stepped on the scale and didn't lose an ounce and yet i drank my weight in water and pushed myself farther than i ever have before only to sink to the floor i went to the kitchen to consume my doom but only a salad because i hadn't given up so soon and it was okay it didn't make my day like ice cream on apple pie or chocolate cake instead it ruined it when i got on the scale and gained a pound i could starve myself for days outweight the amount of calories burned to the ones taken in and not lose anything but the second i eat even if it's healthy the scale tips like it tips my whole world upside down i am told i just need to eat healthy and exercise but if that was the case why do the people who eat nothing but trash have flatter abs than me and then they are the ones to tell me i am unhealthy i go to bed late so i can get up even later, sleeping past breakfast and lunch i then force myself to go swimming and put on a two piece to remind myself why i'm even doing this in the first place in a haste i swim around my pool and do workouts for hours until i completely lose feeling in my legs you're not suppose to eat after seven but that's when mom gets home and we have dinner i pretend i'm feeling sick so i don't have to eat and although she sees through my lies beauty is more important than being healthy
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
Acceptance
i use to think blue was my favorite color because of the sky i never thought it was because of your eyes but once i saw them i understood and you replaced the sky and everything in your path i fell, fell harder than i ever have and although my life has been full of problems the biggest one is you every flaw, every single thing you hated about yourself, i loved about you every nagging, every put down, every curse, i banished, i stopped you from letting them out and though you let my words fly south i stayed. i listened. i felt your pain as if it was my own one day i hoped you would have noticed one day i hoped that instead of telling your guys that i was just a friend, you wished i was more. i wished your feelings would pour pour through your chest as my tears did down the drain that every memory of me was hidden away in a special box, sealed and marked fragile do not touch but they weren't my feelings aren't reciprocated because of one simple reason i'm fat my weight doesn't correspond with my height my body doesn't look right my heart is big but so are my thighs and even when i try it's not enough you've never straight out said this but i can read between lines you have so easily drawn like the strings to my heart tugged like a puppet master starving yourself is wrong, that's what they teach you in health class but when you are fat heads turn the other way and suddenly it becomes okay on day five i felt like i wanted to cry because i stepped on the scale and didn't lose an ounce and yet i drank my weight in water and pushed myself farther than i ever have before only to sink to the floor i went to the kitchen to consume my doom but only a salad because i hadn't given up so soon and it was okay it didn't make my day like ice cream on apple pie or chocolate cake instead it ruined it when i got on the scale and gained a pound i could starve myself for days outweight the amount of calories burned to the ones taken in and not lose anything but the second i eat even if it's healthy the scale tips like it tips my whole world upside down i am told i just need to eat healthy and exercise but if that was the case why do the people who eat nothing but trash have flatter abs than me and then they are the ones to tell me i am unhealthy i go to bed late so i can get up even later, sleeping past breakfast and lunch i then force myself to go swimming and put on a two piece to remind myself why i'm even doing this in the first place in a haste i swim around my pool and do workouts for hours until i completely lose feeling in my legs you're not suppose to eat after seven but that's when mom gets home and we have dinner i pretend i'm feeling sick so i don't have to eat and although she sees through my lies beauty is more important than being healthy
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Aug 3, 2017
Aug 3, 2017 at 8:38 PM UTC
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