They call her dillusional when she's just longing to be thin. They say, " her mind plays tricks on her." ...assuming, summing more, and more again. I watch her tired eyes dilate as I turn the light on. Sudden whisper captures her thoughts.
"You can do this. You can prove to them it's all worth it." The more I try to shut out that voice for her, the more she hears it. The more light I give her, the more success she sees.
They call her dillusional when shes just longing to fit in.
She says " is wanting to be beautiful a sin?"