I'm slowly starting to give up
Letting this illness
Take a hold of me
And let it do as it please
I'm done with trying
With trying to be perfect
When I know
I will never achieve it.
I'm giving up
On hope of getting better
When I try to get better
I just end up back to the start
I can never get far enough
Until I completely fall apart.
Even as you ask me
And beg me
To eat
And I promise I will
But you know I won't
I've come too far
And everything is a mess now.
But I'm giving up on life
Because this existence of mine
Is meaningless
Who would want to spend
everydayFeeling like you're not good enough
And will never be good enough
Or spend every waking moment
Worrying
Worrying if you look fat
Worrying if you ate too much
Worrying how many calories are in your food.
I'm giving up
Letting this illness
Take a hold of me
I know you're worried
But you don't need to be
Sooner or later
Ill be okay again
High above in the clouds
In the one place
I will no longer be imperfect.
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My Dark Poetry
PoetrySome poems that I write mostly how I feel, I don't know why I'm publishing this I guess I just felt like it. So I hope you at least like them. Please no negative comments. If you have any questions or suggestions please pm me. Yeah so that's pretty...