There was a 16 year old girl,
who drew in red on her wrists.
That wished to be as pretty as a pearl,
and believes when she dies she wont be missed.
She hates her entire body,
and pursues weight-loss.
Blinded by bodies so godly,
that she can't see past the moss.
Constantly reminded that she's fat,
and frequently crying.
Contemplating grabbing her fathers gadt,
to send herself to the state of dying.
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