Make me empty again

A lifestyle
A choice of pain, misery.
How can they get the strength to suffer for all off us who can't?
How can they choose to close their mouths, limiting they're intake to the minimal.
Cutting out everything good.
Emptying over and over.
Never being full
Always feeling empty, always feeling not content, not finished.

I mean, anorexics, models, everyone thin, is SO underrated.
Look at what their doing!
For us
Someone does a job, starving themselves, to do that job. To be empty, to look empty, to give us a feel of being full.
They don' t make us the person outside looking in, it' s like their looking in at us, telling us how much they give up to make us look at them. Their empty eyes, their sore throats, their fragile legs, and their urges. Their urges to be like us.
Feel full
feel content, feel finished.
We are seriously driving people crazy, how much does it take one person to achieve a normal sence of atention.

There' s a whole world of those out there, they are nothing, just empty shells, just a manquin, just something pretty to hang clothes on.
They suffer.
For us.
For you, for me, for the good of man kind.

They do everything to make them feel okay, to get by, but then suddenly we throw them away, and they're nothing again.
Even though they try to be everything.

I mean, how is it possible to stop eating?
To give up something so vital, for a job, for a look, for a pant size.
What the fuck is going on?
To limit ourself to somewhat callories a day?
They are the real saviours of today.
Not the killers.
And we are killing them

xoxo - Karen