icing

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The called her fat
They called her ugly
They called her worthless

Every day she went home
Believing she was nothing
Looking in the mirror, and seeing a monster.

Every day
Her heart
Grew more and more broken

Every day
Her soul
Became more desperate

And finally
When her world started to fall
She realized no one cared

And she sunk to her knees
And gave up
For that was the icing on the cake

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