The Handout Monologue

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It is so empty inside, while you sit and listen to my silent cries. Skin and flesh hanging from the bones that stand alone. The addiction of vomit and food on the ground, just cannot keep anything down. The feeling of starving made me weak, but the solution was not death I was trying to seek. Hurry quick not a sound no one knows you are around. The reflection in the mirror is just an illusion of what was once here. The sagging of baggy flesh that is not smooth or clear. Is it me that you see really? Anna are you there? I’m trapped deep inside little by little. Can you solve this weight riddle? Oh Anna come back. Come back to me again.
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