I lost weight,
It should have been enough,
My body grew thinner
I skipped every meal except dinner
I 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 insecurities
I 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
