I wish I was brave enough
To act tough
But im too kind
And I don't mind
If I look big and scarry
Like bloody mary
No one would want me
And will just let me be
Even though I feel alone
It's a temporary home
A minor set back
Use it like a life hack
It's a coping skill
So next time it's not a drill
You know what to do
In order to stay true
Being brave enough
Doesn't mean to be good enough
Or thin enough
Or smart enough
-Nico (me)
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Dear Food, PS: Are You The Enemy
Poetryif you have ever delt with eating disorders or disordered eating this is for you