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She wakes up too early
Then does her hair
She doesn't have breakfast
She doesn't care.

Puts on her make up
She doesn't like her face
Puts on her smile
She's still out of place.

But inside she's dying
She's unbearably insecure
Slashes at her wrists
The pain helps reassure.

Blood seeps out
Shuddering is her breath
She stops eating
And starves herself to death.

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