I'm not hungry for food
I'm hungry for how good skinny girls
Look in bikinis
I'm hungry for feeling tiny underneath
An extra small sweatshirt
I'm hungry for bony collars and shoulders
I'm hungry for that light-as-a-feather
Feeling when being picked up
In hungry for skinny legs,
Thigh gaps and a flat stomach
I'm not hungry for food anymore
Because nothing will ever taste
As good as skinny feels
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The dark abyss that is my mind: part one
PoetryDo you know that feeling? Nothing matters, nobody cares, life has no meaning. That feeling that you want to just give up? That all you do is use up space and annoy people? That everybody is better off without you? That's me everyday. Every single da...
