never enough

Never enough She pinched it vigorously between her fingers and felt the slimy inner walls slide against each other. It repulsed her. Frantically grabbing at the other side she discovered that it was just as disgusting. The thought of the putrid fat on her body gave her a vomiting sensation. It had been just a little over 6 weeks since the plan had become a routine. The little pre-formal diet that she had discovered had turned …

…that no reason woman could ever fit into. She seldom read the articles, but would just gaze at the women who were lucky enough to live in these bodies. And the cycle would continue. The routine had become second nature, and since no one seemed to notice how thin she was, she presumed she wasn’t thin enough. She couldn’t stop now, she wasn’t perfect. And besides what’s another kilo? ------------------------------------------------------------------------ **Bibliography**