Thin, beautiful and frail.
No. Matter. What.
I would be perfect.
I wished and I wished, but no one seemed to hear me.
Even when I became so small...
Still empty inside. Sometimes I wished for the pain to end. For the hunger to kill me from the inside out.
Now I wish for life, for happiness and peace.
I want to accept my curves and flaws just as they are.
I want to be healthy as long as I live. And I want to thank God that no one listed to my first wish.
But I can't.
I'm confused and it confuses me.
stay strong. and keep on keeping on. whatever it is you're keeping-on on.