Beauty Is Pain

I eat less and less
until the hunger pain keep me from getting out of bed
And my stomach feels like it's eating itself
But I can bear it
Anything to get me to the perfect body
right? 
I mean that's what society wants
Skinny girls model thin
That's what my parents want 
Right?
A daughter that get guys 
One that's beauty can turn heads
So maybe the suffering is  worth it
I will lose the 50 pounds that they want me to lose
I will be what they want me to be
For now, I must suffer the pain 
To become beautiful
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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