Size zero
You're so pretty such a skinny little thing
You're too skinny for you're own good get some meat on those bones
How old are you 12?
Dress more you're age you look like a child.
I can't they don't make anything small enough
You're so lucky you can eat anything you want
A fake smile forms on my face laced with sadness
Afraid of food because it makes me sick
Afraid of not eating because I might die
Constant fear no solutions
I try on a zero hopeful it will fit and still it's too big
Am I really nothing?
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