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I didn't really think I was fat at first
Because at first I was getting healthy
Then my heart was stolen and smashed
And I realized I was no one if I couldn't be thin
The weakest thing I could do was to eat
So I didn't
And I was still fat
And my heart was still lost
The only way I could hide the disgusting person I was
Was if I could be thin
Because then everyone would envy me
And they told me I was too skinny
When all I could see was sickening fat
And they told me they were jealous
Which made me want to be thinner
Because I hated myself more
And now I'm not thinner.
I don't know how to hide myself now
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