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Beautiful Bones
I know how you see me
But you'll never know just how
I hate this body that's mine
I look in the mirror often
Maybe if I spill my guts
Throw up until there is blood
If you could see my bones
Would you love me once more?
Thoughts of self mutilation never far
I wish I was brave enough
To start my transformation
To become beautiful skin and bones
But you'll never know just how
I hate this body that's mine
I look in the mirror often
Maybe if I spill my guts
Throw up until there is blood
If you could see my bones
Would you love me once more?
Thoughts of self mutilation never far
I wish I was brave enough
To start my transformation
To become beautiful skin and bones
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