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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Observed</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">There's this one tired of her waist size<br>Thing is she's a size five<br>Tired of the way food controls her life <br>So she gags herself with a butter knife<br>Saddening the dammed thing but it doesn't stop here<br>She's continued for a year</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Think this will fade. nope<br>People make fun of her because she's skinnier then most the girls in her Grade<br>done with the ways shes felt <br>so gets addicted to a needle and a belt</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">The insults hurt more then the stomach acid does<br>And her weight is below average but<br>She won't stop and won't quit<br>And having fits because herioin leaves the body sick<br>Dosage after dose <br>Hoping to just grope on that one friend <br>But no one seems to want her and she can't cope</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One night her mind was hazy her vision blurred and her world started shaking<br>And blanking out and a blackfade and Foam of the mouth<br>And she's dying and can't cry out</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">her parents found their baby dead<br>losing the life that the worst thing they dread<br>moms crying because she knew she could of save her life<br>dads in the ER thinking about the little girl inside<br>the days at the park the times he pushed her on the swing<br>the days he made her laugh or the way she could sing<br>waiting to hear the news for the daughter<br>doctor hesitating <br>'im sorry we lost her'</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">See we're all victims in this tragedy <br>We could of helped <br>Instead we nick picked and bullied<br>Pushed her to the edge where she finally jumped <br>Now she's dead and were left with this hump <br>In society. </a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=341038" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">I know we can fix these problems and help<br>we could have welcomed in stead of desert her<br>I don't know much, I'm just an observer</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Alex+Guzman">Alex Guzman</a></strong></div>