Little Girl

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As a little girl, I wanted to be a Ballerina.

As I grew older I relized beallerinas are thin...

Thigh gaps, hip bones, flat stomach..

Then theres me..

Fat thighs, ugly, depressed

I hate myself

I feel alone

I hate to think that, that little girl

Is now this monster

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