i look down at the floor
but my thighs bulge out instead
i glance at my rounded stomach
the side of it stained red
i quickly look away
and pull my top down quick
i run to the bathroom
ready to be sick
i shove my finger down my throat
tears roll down my cheeck
i splutter over the toilet
and silently i weep
i feel almost empty
as i flush the mess away
putting in a smile
its just like any other day...
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skinnywannabe
Poetryjust like any other day... author of: is it still a joke now read,vote,share i hope you enjoy~ xxx