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Fat. Fat. Fat.
Look at my stomach.
Sticks out so much.
Size 1 pants?
Not thin enough.
They're loose?
Only because I'm sucking it in.
Two, four, six, eight,
all of my ribs can be seen.
Not enough.
My hips?
What's wrong with them?
They stick out,
so what?
That doesn't make me thin.
Almost below 100.
Maybe at 90 I'll be happy,
even 80.
70 could be ideal.
Thinner is better right?
So why are you staring at me like that?
I know I'm fat.
You don't have to remind me.
You don't look at this in the mirror.
Look at my stomach.
Sticks out so much.
Size 1 pants?
Not thin enough.
They're loose?
Only because I'm sucking it in.
Two, four, six, eight,
all of my ribs can be seen.
Not enough.
My hips?
What's wrong with them?
They stick out,
so what?
That doesn't make me thin.
Almost below 100.
Maybe at 90 I'll be happy,
even 80.
70 could be ideal.
Thinner is better right?
So why are you staring at me like that?
I know I'm fat.
You don't have to remind me.
You don't look at this in the mirror.
Literature
Fat Not Thin
Little Girl, Little Girl, hide away
Little Girl, Little Girl, run don't stay
Little Girl, Little Girl, you have nothing within
Little Girl, Little Girl, don't eat till thin
Little Girl, Little Girl, you' re fat not thin
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, they're not your friends
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, you don't feel
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, cut and peel
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, make red against white
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, you have nothing inside
Skinny Girl, Skinny Girl, you' re fat not thin
Dead Girl, Dead Girl, you failed in life
Dead Girl, Dead Girl, you made no man a good wife
Dead Girl, Dead Girl, under the ground
Dead Girl
Literature
Jealousy -anorexic-
I stood in front of the mirror
And had to suppress a sigh
I wasn't as skinny as I wanted to be
It made me want to cry
I had seen her across the room
As tiny as could be
And though I told no one
I secretly wished that was me
So somedays I would starve myself
Or threw up everything I ate
I tried desperately to hide the fact
That I was losing so much weight
But my body began to weaken
And my disease consumed me
I wanted to overcome this
I wanted to be free
Soon my friends realised what was happening
I knew I was in trouble now
They said I needed to get help
I told them I didn't know how
As the days went on I became sicker
I
Literature
Choices
Her strength is growing thin
Feels like she'll never win
It's a loosing battle
One that will forever leave her rattled
Her tired eyes..
Merely a slipping disguise
She's outta breath,
Flirting with death
Hand on a razor..
Wishing somebody would save her.
She has two choices:
Give into the voices,
Or find light
In her darkest plight
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beautiful!