your so hungery yet
you want to puke
And at church its hard to pick yourself up
off the pue
everyones worried
because they care
But knows ones more worried
than i am scared
Scared to lose yet
scared to gain
scared that one day
i will faint
scared I'll go too far
But its so hard
I can't keep food down
if you let it touch my lips
i'm scared of the fat
upon my hips
They miss you so much
everytime you touch me its a bone you'll feel
But you'll give up everything
for what is real
no likes a fat pig
so instead its my own grave ill dig
its a slow sucide
but i dont want to die
but its all because of
my horriable, sinfull, pride
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