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A poem about needing help |
| Am I skinny? Am I skinny if I can see my bones? Am I skinny if my body feels heavy despite the scale? Am I skinny if my skin is as thin as my waistline? Am I skinny if I need extra hair to keep me warm? I am skinny if I can wrap my hand Around my wrist And twist And pull Until all of the fat falls off And all you can see is my pretty, pretty soul |