Starved

She was the fat girl her whole entire life,

Then one day she decided to eat right.

She didn't see results as fast as she had hoped,

So she stuck her finger down her throat and poked.

She puked up the rest of her lunch and felt nothing but great,

Then for dinner she turned down that juicy looking steak.

She saw results and numbers start to drop,

Feeling pretty enough she thought she'd make it to the top.

People told her "Oh my gosh you look so thin,"

"You've gotta tell me this summer all of what you did."

She lied and said it was merely her workouts,

But really it was the bathroom breaks and throwing her health out.

She looks good but she sees the black as she gets up,

She can't stop, She's lost control, She can't get enough.

 

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