I rip out at my hair,
Pulling it out by the handful,
Killing all the ugliness,
Heart no longer full,
I leash out at my thighs,
Leaving brutal scars,
Abandoning all love,
Life as black as tar,
I grab at my useless belly,
Tearing away the skin,
Ripping away my sanity,
Dying to be thin.
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incredible.
this poem is amazing.
love it.
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Wow, this is an incredibly poweful piece. You have expressed a lot of emotion within your words.... although I hope you dont feel like this really
Being "thin" is over-rated anyway! Women should look curvy and healthy. That's what I think anyway, so I think I shall go eat marshmallows now!
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