Megan. C

by Hannah   Mar 25, 2008


Skinny as a stick
as she walks by
her veins protrude
she starts to cry
she thinks she's fat in fact she's not
The guys all like her
they think she's hot
She's very subtle
with the way that she hides it
only I knew,
and I didn't like it
She looks in the mirror
and hates what she sees
she turns around
and looks at me
she says I'm lucky
if only she knew
if only she could see
the whole way through
the light in the tunnel
she doesn't see it
i'll never know
how much she needs it

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