Look at me and don’t you dare
tell me that I am not sick.
Look at me and don’t you dare
envy me to be so thin.
Look at me and don’t you dare
despise me because I need some attention.
This is not a joke I’m pulling,
but the SOS I’m screaming,
And if you choose to pretend not to notice
It might just be too late for a happy ending.
Monday, February 12, 2007
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