She stares at her reflection,
All she sees is fat fat fat
Her friends say she's thin but according to her recollection,
She isn't so 'no' she can't eat this and she can't eat that,
When will she see the beauty that they see?
Will it never occur?
Or will it take an accident that destroys the peace?
The decision to get better is up to her.
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Strange Love (A self-harm/depression poem series)
PoetryA few short poems about depression and such.