She was lying on her bed,
Brushing away her tears.
She was hiding under a blanket,
Covering up all of her fears.
She didn't know what was right,
She didn't know what was wrong.
She tried to hide from her past,
But the memories were just too long.
Its always going to be there with her,
every ounce, inch, and pound.
What she did to herself,
again and again until no remains were found.
Nobody tried to help her,
Until it was much too late.
Nobody was able to see,
Death was soon to be her fate.
With every person who called her fat,
Her mind came to a terrible thinking.
With every meal she avoided,
Her pants size and life-line was shrinking.
Soon after all of the hiding,
Her body hit the ground.
Soon after all of the starving,
From her body came no sound.