Fade

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Am I okay? You hug me and say the happy girl is gone. 

Well she is. 

She tries to come out, yet you scare her away again 

The black was almost turned back to pink, but you changed it. 

I'm okay 

You hug me, I stand there motionless. 

Am I even supposed to do something?  

You're skinny you tell me 

My ribs poke through the t shirt fabric 

Are you okay you ask 

I tell you I am, like always 

You stare at my plate, littered with food 

You confront me first 

And say I'm terrible 

Which I am 

Then you yell and say I'll get sick 

Doing the things I do 

Well I will 

But the thing is 

I want to 

As no one will understand anyways