Abdomen

Forever in flux in size

Drained empty by Annie.

Filled just to be emptied by Mia.

The addiction is scary

What they will do

Just to be called a prize.

Ballooning up with a life.

Cut open to save it.

Pumped to reverse.

Or tucked to "repair".

Packed in with guilt.

unnecessary.

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