Step up to the platformA Poem by Mercy FaeMy current dilemma
The numbers keep dropping.
Pound by pound, it keeps going down. I want to be someone's definition of beauty. I watch others as they walk. I watch as celebrities flash a grin. I want to be good enough, pretty enough. Love shatters me. With each rejection, I consider leaving that area of my life for good. Eating is no longer routine for me. You say I should be at 108? Too late. I've reached 78.
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StatsAuthorMercy FaeHuntington Beach, CAAboutI have an official website now. Going to start posting here more often. more..Writing
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