Anorexic

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He sang me a song. Not a song but his song The last lyrics still lingering in my head.

"I wish I was, I wish I was, beside you."

Then he left. I called him, not getting a reply. I went to his house no one was there.

I guess he didn't love me.

Because I am to Fat.

Fat is the enemy.

And it won't win.

*****

Shout out to @Carmiplier u my gurl homie

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