~*~ I want to be perfect, but there is no such thing so I want to be the closest thing to it.... Skinny. ~*~
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Sitting in front of the mirror, she pinched her skin and let a sob through.
"Why can't I be skinny?" She whispered.
Hot tears ran down her cheeks as she wrapped her hand around her thigh.
"Why can't I just be pretty," She asked.
She ran a finger across each rib.
"Why can't I just be perfect?"
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Anorexia
Short Story*MAY BE TRIGGERING* Ashely Thaum has always been the 'Chubby' one, ever since elementary when she just happened to be a few pounds heavier then the other kids. Her twin sisters seem to always be the preferred daughters. On Ashely's 14th birthday she...
