113 Lbs Poem by Toine Sheppard

113 Lbs



your legs are bruised
your face is dry

you run as fast as you can
until you start to cry

your head is aching
you want to kill yourself

only when you think about eating

your bodys shrunken
your mind is leaving

you dont care
as long as your not eating

you try so hard
you want it so bad

but when you gain a pound
your so sad

your feeling the worst
you've ever been

but i dont care
as long as your thin

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Toine Sheppard

Toine Sheppard

magnoila, ar
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