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by Lovesick 4 Jesus Nov 13, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
A smile meets my face as I see those numbers drop begging it to go some more this weight loss must not stop Daring myself to a month a month without a life a chance to reach my goal a starving sacrifice a strong and bony body thats what i will possess a skeletal reflection perfect? yea who'd guess? control beyond your reach most people envy that they're mad because they're empty no hope of changing fat I stare into the mirror still not skinny yet when numbers scream out 65 then I'll win my bet