It was never about skinny
It was never about control
I just didn't deserve my tummy to be full.
Monday was breakfast
Friday was dinner
I starved all week so I could be thinner
But it was never about skinny
It was never about control
I just didn't deserve to be full.
When the scales were low
It gave me a high
Admiring the new gap
In between my thighs
But it was never about skinny
It was never about control
I just hated myself, that's all
My happiest day
Was the day that I died
When I turned to ashes
And reached my dream BMI.
It was always about skinny
It was always about control
I just wish someone had noticed that's all.
- O.R.W
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LIE IN MY EULOGY
Puisi"Lie in my eulogy" is a journey through the unfiltered realities of trauma and struggle. In each verse, this collection lays bare the raw emotions tied to mental health, heartbreak, and abuse. Each poem captures the weight of unspoken pain, heavy he...
