I lost weight,
It should have been enough,
My body grew thinner
I skipped every meal except dinnerI lost weight,
It should have been enough
But the hate inside me grew bigger,
The mirror became my worst enemy,
It held all my deepest insecuritiesI lost weight,
But I still had so many impurities
I would never be enough unless I was skinny
Skinny down to my bone
No trace of fat to find
Why couldn't the world have been more kind?
Maybe then I wouldn't feel so left behind-You are beautiful the world is blind
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Bleeding Love
PoetryA collection of poems, leading you through Love, Heartbreak, and Healing. A reminder that love shouldn't cause you to bleed