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Drink More Milk

Am I nothing

But skin and bones?


My wrist is the same size
As someone else’s ankle

And my breastbone can be seen
No matter how I stand

Sometimes when I turn to the side
I wonder if I disappear


I cannot think of myself
As anything but a skeleton
Written by moony_
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So angry with people always shaming me for my weight. I really am trying to fix it. Nothing works
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