There is a girl who throws up to be skinny
There is a girl who only cuts her hips
There is a girl who acts if she's okay
She plasters a smile on her lips
She thinks she's fat
No one else knows that
She cries herself to sleep
That's better than counting sheep
She weeps
She hurts
Yet her face is calm
She wants to die
She wants to run
She wants to fly
Like a bird in the sky
She is me
I am She
The girl with the demon
And the girl with the smile
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