thet didnt see it coming
they didnt see the spoon behind the tolit
they didnt see the untouched dinners
they didnt see the hurt in her eyes
they didnt see the bones that are starting to show
they didnt hear it coming
they didnt hear the gaging sounds after meals
they didnt hear the silent cries at night
they didnt hear grumbling of her stomach
they didnt feel it coming
they didnt feel the differnce in her arua
they didnt feel the boneyness of her body
they didnt feel the pins in her cloths whent they hugged her
they didnt see it coming
when it came they ran and ran leaving her in more misery
Anorexia
