So many things to say...

I don't know what to say... I've got alot of things I guess... I still can't dream exactly right... but at least I can smile. :)

Chapter 1

Chapter 1: Anorexics

Lots of food on the plate
But still I don't eat

When my food goes cold
I know I lose fuel
I can't see daylight
Or run or dance as usual

It hurts breathe or look around
Smile, move or hear a sound
Why would I do this to myself
Hide the mirror on the shelf.

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Incase you didn't guess, this is going to be a book of poems about serious problems in our world right now. If one is about me, I will say so. This one is not about me.

When you don't eat, your body can't function right. Everything hurts because of the effort it takes to keep standing upward. There are millions of people like this simply because they have been called fat. We need to recognize this and start trying to stop it.

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