I've re-entered a state of insecurity once again
Wanting to cry as the image in the mirror only shows my imperfections that I wish to change
And yes I've told myself multiple times that I am beautiful
But my brains a bitchIt tells me that I should resort back to old habits of starving in secret but denying food publicly
Running until I can't feel the bottoms of my feet
Doing sit-ups and every other exercise to make my ribs visible again
And no I have managed to push it all away
But this time it's different
Because after replacing the starving with stress eating my insecurities push up to the top of a filled glass
Similar to the ones I would chug in replace of food
I contradicted one for the other and continue to go back and forth between the two
My body is broken and unsightly to others in my mind
So when he touches me I can only wonder if he cares or noticed my weight fluctuating and opposed to address the situation
.....or does he know my response already
Do he suspect that my weight is due to the minuscule amount of working out I endure
And how can I explain that although exercise is healthy it is also deadly to me
What should I say to get him to understand that nothing you did or said caused me to feel the way that I do
Good has become a happy place that my mind now wishes to see dead
- ARRI-
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The inner workings of my mind
Poetrythis is where i decided to place my poems seeing as though i tend to write a lot of them...lol so i hope you guys enjoy