Me, My Body

The scale

My own personal hell

The one test I will always personly fail

The lie I will always tell

 

Weight

A deciding factor in my fate

Most help comes to late

Getting worse at a rising rate

 

My size

A little more of me dies

One day I will rise

But for now my heart just out cries

 

 

 

 

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