Poem #3

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Poem #3

Her weight too high
She can't fly like a feather in the sky
Crash diets
And increasing insecurities

Weight dropping fast
This day might be her last
Light headed and dizzy spells
She passes a wishing well

Drops down a quarter
Moves her head forward
Makes a wish she hopes to come true
After everything that she's been through

Body faint
As she keeps dropping weight
Today might be her last
She losing weight so fast...

A success story
That's what she's become
Her waist so mini
The fat girl who got skinny

She keeps on dropping weight
She just wants to escape
As she feels light headed
She just wants to end it

'Ana's always right'
She hears the voice at night
She getting weaker as she loses weight
But isn't this just fate?

She wants to break her fast
This day was her last...
Dropping to the floor
Falling by the door

Sirens in the distance
She can't believe she missed this
World gone dark
She was a piece of art

Funeral booked
She was just hooked
Speeches at her wake
This was a mistake

She will be remembered
And she will be missed
Although she was loved
She can't get over this

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 30, 2017 ⏰

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