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I want to get smaller There’s no reason for it Logically I can see what I look like when I look into a mirror Logically I know that’s probably just skin It has a thickness of its own Everyone has that roll You need somewhere for your organs to go Logically I know It doesn’t matter my waist size No one can love me anyway But what if I were a little bit smaller What if I just skipped that meal Would anyone notice? What anyone care enough to hold me and grab me and make me believe they love me for who I am. One of us has to.
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 4:40 AM UTC
This one is like all the others.
I want to get smaller There’s no reason for it Logically I can see what I look like when I look into a mirror Logically I know that’s probably just skin It has a thickness of its own Everyone has that roll You need somewhere for your organs to go Logically I know It doesn’t matter my waist size No one can love me anyway But what if I were a little bit smaller What if I just skipped that meal Would anyone notice? What anyone care enough to hold me and grab me and make me believe they love me for who I am. One of us has to.
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Oct 15, 2017
Oct 15, 2017 at 4:40 AM UTC
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