Some girls

Some little girls want to be moms

Businesswoman, astronaut, or maybe even president 

But mine was always the same. 

I wanted to be skinny.

I remember always writing that I wanted to lose weight, that I wanted to be skinny.

Maybe then the boys would finally like me

Perhaps then I would like myself

Perhaps then I would be pretty

The constant voices took over my brain

And it was all I could ever think about