Perfection

by FallingDownFast   Jan 19, 2007


She wanted to be perfect
like the girls in magazines
she didn't mean to become and addict
to those beautiful queens
getting up each day
she would look into the mirror
disappointed about yesterday
shed become a traitor
she had eaten a granola bar
she puked it out in the end
but she was bigger by far
than all her skinny friends
wanting to be like those teens
day after day, night after night
shed try one her size 0 jeans
but they never fit her right
her friends started to become worried
she would get skinnier each day
they were scared anorexica would succeed
and take there dear friend away
help is what she needed
but she wouldn't comprehend
she said she hated
how they just don't understand
although they tried everything they could
a month later was that sad day
when all memories of their childhood
and their friend was taken away.

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  • 17 years ago

    by Woe

    Oh god. been there....
    ((anorexica)) its spelled anorexia. you spelled it wrong. :D
    <3 5/5

  • 17 years ago

    by malina

    Great!!!

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