Already killing
Bulmia attacking
Carrying emptiness
Dying without a big mess
Eliminating nothing
Future withering
Gargantuan we think
Help, to stop, eat, and drink
Insistently devouring me
Joking makes it worse clearly
Killing me inside-out
Lusciousness a serious doubt
Mind reeling
Never-ending, I'm hallucinating
Optimism for the victim
Probably never found for 'em
Quakes all around
Relishing happy sounds
Searing pain to the body
Though, we don't notice our natural beauty
Unison, morphing ourselves
Various tips, among the shelves
Wanting to look skinny and pretty
X-amining ourselves as fat and ugly
Yearning to be accepted
Zany anorexia, is very deceptive
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