Crazy house Crazy Mind?

I looked around

I knew where I was

but i didnt want to believe it

Who were they to tell me if I needed more fat

i already have so much blubber

i needed none, no more

the girls had said 80 pounds

80 pounds, thats all

13 more pounds, i was super close

and my mind travels back

way back to the time

where i didn't care what they thought

but they were so pretty and nice

 They had it all

and my mind comes back

back to the improved girl

silence

they slip ugly food under the door

i dump most of it out

remembering the amount the porcelin girls told me

just the amount to live

i continue this way

wondering

thinking

soon, the voices come to me

good job they say.

your improving

beautiful

and yet

strangly

when i hear their voices

they dont sound helpful

nice

kind

just mean

vicious

hurtful

and silence

once again

The End

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