Looking like a little boy,
with no front side or forms.
Mental slavery.
The devil in their mind
telling them to starve to death.
Not a single thought
about getting any help.
Skinny arms, wriste small as
the kids in the kinder garden.
No strength to talk, l
ess than even walk.
Heavy breaths, weak lungs.
No life joy.
Mentaly and physical destroyed.
When they've been seen
people are screaming "Oh my lord!!"
Like a skelleton wearing clothes.
Life is not a joke.


# Beauty is not about being skinny