How come when skinny girls develop an eating disorder, people start to worry?
But when a fat girl develops an eating disorder, it's a different story.
People think "Oh great!"
"A new way to lose weight!"
But they don't know her fate,
death is her next date.
Little food on her plate,
Drinks only water to hydrate.
Looks in the mirror, time to evaluate.
A mind filled with self-hate,
Am I overweight?
Can't remember the last time she was happy in her healthy state.
Unhappy now and she barely ate.
She's locked in society's crate,
It stimulates the floodgates,
A place to devaluate.
She becomes a person that isolates,
barely any friends or mates.
She lost six, seven, eight
And not at a normal rate.
Headaches activate.
Dangerously low heart rate.
And when she reaches the "ideal weight",
It's something to congratulate.
Surviving all those tormenting months, having to wait.
Was it worth it just to escape the evil crate?
What about those who are late?
The ones that were death's bait?
They are on their way to a better place's front gate,
With nothing but a clean slate.
