The hunger atays hidden within
my body...
And the caolorie counter go of
in my head
strarvation gets worse.
my body is becoming skin and bones
my throat a burning bowl of vomit
i'm killing my insides
But the need to be skinny
overpowers me
you see exhaustion when
you look at me
my lack of energy
my silent plea
i'm calling out to someone to
please HELP ME
But now i realize this is what
I've come to be
when you look at me
An Anorexic girl is what you'll
see
Oct.29.2009
Fatmata Alpha
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