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Tess
Like watching through a glass window
I am weak and useless. Helpless
Stop counting calories
Restraining you is not a possibility
I am restrained, I cannot aid you
Anger fills this soul of mine
Savior, I long to be
Please.
Please.
Please.
Help me help you
Before you wither away
Protruding bones pierce your shell
Next to nothing you're becoming
It's darkening my heart
Killing me; Death is calling to me
Deep down inside, I am dead.
I am weak and useless. Helpless
Stop counting calories
Restraining you is not a possibility
I am restrained, I cannot aid you
Anger fills this soul of mine
Savior, I long to be
Please.
Please.
Please.
Help me help you
Before you wither away
Protruding bones pierce your shell
Next to nothing you're becoming
It's darkening my heart
Killing me; Death is calling to me
Deep down inside, I am dead.
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