dear me when i was only nine
please block out all the bully's lies.
they say mean things, but please just hhear
they dont deserve a single tear.
dear younger me, when i was ten,
please go back to sleep again.
those dreams you have are bad and wrong
dont skip your breakfast...it wont be long.
dear me, eleven years old
dont skip your lunch like you were told
by your skinny friends, youll see one day
it simply doesnt work that way.
dear me, back when i was twelve
put that razor back on the shelf
take your fingers off your gagging tounge
you stomach is where your food belongs
dear me, the place i stand right now
good job, i do sure hope your proud
make room for more scars, and forget how food tastes
i hope you know youve sealed your fate.