Poetry #2

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Sometimes there is so much you can take,
At the moment I'm actually eating a flake.
LOL.
I look at my own reflection my whole body,
And I don't like what I see.
Food became a chore for breakfast,
1 year without eating breakfast.
My mum forced me to eat breakfast she made for me,
I just wanted her to let me be.
But she wasn't going to do that until I ate that piece of toast and drank milo,
But come on the smell is disgusting yo-lo.
No way am I going to eat this,
But she was still at me just one of those days.
I had to hold my nose to force myself to eat it,
Was a struggle to get it down because I did vomit.
Your body may not be perfect,
But food is supposed to be perfect and good for your health.
So a heads up to everyone out there make sure you have food,
When your nude think to yourself you are proud of your body because you were made this way.

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