She has to be
p e r f e c t, just for him
and she will do anything
to just have him.
So while he sits at home,
completely oblivious to her pain,
she sits on a bathroom floor
throwing up her food or on a toilet,
slitting her wrists.
And she will never wash her hands clean
from all the blood but she can be skinny.
She has to be skinny.
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Perfect
PoetryShe has to be perfect, she has to be. she has to. Maybe then, he'll love her. Skinny is pretty, pretty is perfect, pretty girls ...
