Dear bully.
I have been called fat so much that I'm starting to believe it. If it makes you happy I can only afford one meal a day. But when I came to school I found out it didn't help at all. You made I worse.
"Skinny bitch!"
"The poor girl. To skinny to be loved."
I'm trying to be what you want. I'm trying to be good enough. Why aren't I good enough?