She was just a girl
Hating her reflection,
Longing for perfection,
She cut her skin
And cried in bed,
She wanted to be thin,
Not fat,
She pretended to be happy,
But in truth she felt so crappy.
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depression poems
Poetry[trigger warning] all poems by me; pls give credits if you use them
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She was just a girl
Hating her reflection,
Longing for perfection,
She cut her skin
And cried in bed,
She wanted to be thin,
Not fat,
She pretended to be happy,
But in truth she felt so crappy.
