I spent all day with Ana
Her sweet breath on my cheeks
Whispers in my ear
I dont need breakfast
Crunching ice
Sweet gum
Mia frowned
Shoved
Pretzes,chocolate
Stretched me wide
Pulled me thin
Toothbrush down my throat
I think I might be broke
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Ed poetry: trigger warning
PuisiSome poems based on my experience with bulimia and anorexia
Broke
I spent all day with Ana
Her sweet breath on my cheeks
Whispers in my ear
I dont need breakfast
Crunching ice
Sweet gum
Mia frowned
Shoved
Pretzes,chocolate
Stretched me wide
Pulled me thin
Toothbrush down my throat
I think I might be broke