Perfection is an Art

by stephalee   Mar 3, 2008


She doesn't eat to be perfect
She throws up to stay thin
Not a pound remains
No fat or food within

Perfection is an art
One that takes time to learn
Turning down each offer you get
And refusing every meal
Soon the thinner you become
Let every pound slowly shed
Let every ounce of fat fall
I just want to be skinny
Even if it means risking it all

sorry its so short wouldn't fit in quotes though haha

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