She's not a surviver...

Look at her...
Her beauty glowing like the moon on a clear, starry night
Her smile makes everyones heart skip a beat...
But behind her smile,
She is screaming...
Screaming "Mirror mirror on the wall...Who is the fattest of them all?"
A fairytale in others mind's,
She sees a girl,
A reflection in the mirror,
A reflection only she can see...
An image of a girl,
Her clothes ripping at the seems,
An image of a girl,
Who doesn't deserve to eat,
Who doesn't deserve to been seen by others,
They'd judge her,
She fears talking, eating, drinking, laughing in-front of them,
Even being seen by them scares her...
"I'm Not A Surviver!" she thinks to herself...
"I wont... I can't make it through the day..."
The thought runs through her mind everyday,
She doesn't believe she is strong enough to last the day...
Physically she is,
Mentally she isn't,
Physically she is a surviver...
Mental...
She's not a surviver...