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here's to skinny

with the fresh taste of vomit in my mouth

trying to set things right

i cant feel okay like this

i know shes in me somewhere

somehow

begging to come out

she wants to make me beautiful,

make me sick

 

i long for my rib cage to show

in the place of where cleavage should be

and my spine to show so delicately though the skin on my back

 

i loathe every pound

every fabby mass hanging over jeans

i dread me

i cant peak naked

for fear of tears

i might have to go to extremes

 

is it worth it?

we both breathe "yes"

 

heres to being diseased

like im not

here to bitter winters

of 8 degree jogs with all my friends

getting drunk and screaming "were fat!"

 

heres to memories of a larger girl

shattered.

 

this is a promise

i need this

theres no more messin around

i need to feel alive

free

i need to feel consumed

i need somthing

anything

i need skinny

or for every day that i am not, ill shead tears in the end

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kmart.

lame. wutever.

im tired of selling things and lying for money.

 

my exboyfriend(not rob) told me i was a good writer way back when.. weird huh? :blush:

no, not really...it's true.

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