Elizabeth, I scrutinise myself in front
Of that tall full-length mirror, that stands in the hall
I remember being afraid
Afraid of the dangers a simple mirror could possess
The power to show me how hideous I was
Now I'm not looking at how
Fat I am
How skinny I should be
But rather at how far I've come
It's been a year, and a half, after all
I guess succumbing to anorexia was the worst mistake
I ever made
And I realise it now, I realise the dangers, the sacrifices, everything
And it's still a little hard to dawn on myself how I hurt myself
For the glory of something impossible
I've kind of used my experience as a rebound,
To hurl me back into life
Right where I was and belong
I know it'll take a while
And things won't ever really be the same
But I'll try, I'll try
I've become a translucent of the girl I used to be
But I'm not invisible anymore
Every day, regaining form and colour and shape
I'm not the girl made of skin and bones
I'm the survivor, the girl who survived
And I'm proud of itI'm proud of the person I've become
The one who shone through the broken one,
Through the cracks, I had cut into my own skin
That's me now, that's me
I'm beautiful
hello again, my dear wattpad friend <3 i must say it's been a long time since i've touched anything to do with 'THIN' but I stumbled over it today and was like: I NEED AN EPILOGUE. Therefore, I decided to write one. I love the ending I put here, and I probably will be adding extras on to the book as time passes, therefore 'The end' isn't really the end, I can't let go of stories, ugh. Partly because this is one of the few books I've written that actually have been completed.
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THIN ✔︎
PoetryShe's never had problems, until recently. Recently, her world has been falling apart, but from the inside out. Turned into a depressed girl with serious eating disorder problems, all she wants to do is let go of everything, and be thin. Lighter than...