It's working. They're just disappearing. The scale says they are but the mirror disagrees.
Google search: can not eating make you
fatter?
No. Then why am I bigger? Why?
Why are my teardrops so prominent on my blotchy face?
Why does nobody see the 'inner beauty?'
Why do I either get pity or hate?
Why am I so ugly?
I just want to scream until my throat burns and until there's nothing left of me and until I'm pretty and until my heart is painless and until my back doesn't hurt and until someone loves me and until I love me and until I can be
free
With nothing to hold me back. Not pounds not snarls not glares not pity not hate not walls not school not shoes not pushes not shoves not tears not notes not pain not ground not sky not smiles not falseness not beauty not brains not promises not cheats not people not life.
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Error 836: Happiness Not Found
Short StoryCan't they just stop looking at the fat girl? Please, one day is all I'm asking. One jog not recorded of the fat girl's fat bouncing around. One day where I'm not tortured and called names that I not dare repeat. One moment where I feel safe.
