Day after day, it always began
with the same thought
Wondering if perhaps today,
she should add in an extra squat.
She constantly felt like a
fugitive on the run,
Running from calories, but
also from someone,  
Just a little, not a lot;
Trying to cut down her space; her only spot.
Day after day the amount she
loved herself became less

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Wondering whom she was trying
to impress.
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