First, they told me I was ugly
I believed them--
And so I put on a mask
Then they told me I was fat
I believed them--
And so I starved myself
Then they told me to die
I believed them--
And so I hurt myself
Then they told me they loved me--
And I was not there to believe them
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W A K E
Poetryw a k e // to emerge from a state of sleep; to become conscious of social issues