_~\skinny?\~_

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TW: ed (eating disorder)




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Maybe,
If I was skinny,
I would be happy.

Maybe,
If I liked me,
I wouldn't cry as much.

Maybe,
If someone noticed,
I would stop.

But maybe,
Isn't good enough.

600 calories,
Is all i've had today.

I couldn't move too fast,
Or my head,
Would start to ache.

But,
That's not a problem.

Because,
I stayed within my limit.

Hopefully,
One day,
The pain will be worth it.

I can't wait,
Until the day,
someone says to me;

"You're so skinny,
And you look so pretty!"

I just want,
To be wanted,
No matter the cost.

I hope i'm right,
Because otherwise,
I think i'll be lost.

If anyone asks;

"How did you do it?"

I won't tell them,
About my calorie deficit.

I'll laugh and smile,
And just simply say;

"Workouts and,
Healthy eating!"

I won't tell them,
About my calorie limit.

I won't tell them,
About the dizziness,
The headaches,
And the sickness.

They can't know,
That I went through that,
Just to be classed as;

'Pretty'

I'm scared,
Scared that,
they'll laugh.

I'm scared,
Scared that,
they'll call me silly names.

I'm scared,
That if I tell anyone,
They won't class me as:

'Pretty'

;Anymore.

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/206 words/

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