In the depths of a fragile soul's plight,
A battle unfolds, veiled from the light.
Anorexia's grip, a relentless foe,
A poem of pain, I'll strive to bestow.
In a world where hunger reigns supreme,
A distorted mirror distorts the esteem.
Whispers of cravings, a constant fight,
Embracing emptiness, day and night.
But know, dear one, you're not alone,
Through this verse, empathy is shown.
Anorexia, like a tempest's wrath,
Steals your nourishment, your life's path.
In the shadows, your strength may wane,
Yet resilience flickers, a tiny flame.
Amidst the chaos, love's awaiting embrace,
To guide you back to a gentler space.
Recovery's journey, a tender grace,
A symphony of healing, finding your place.
From skeletal whispers to self-care's voice,
Unraveling the chains, making the choice.
Seek solace in support, a helping hand,
For love's warmth can help you withstand.
Let compassion be your guiding light,
As you rewrite your story, day and night.
Nourish your spirit with self-kindness anew,
For you deserve love, every part of you.
Embrace the beauty in your unique frame,
Unravel the shackles, reclaim your name.
May the winds of healing carry you far,
As you rediscover who you truly are.
Anorexia's grip, though fierce and grim,
Can be overcome with strength from within.
So, dear one, stay steadfast, courageous and strong,
You are worthy of love, belonging all along.
Let this poem be a reminder, a healing balm,
That you are not defined by anorexia's harm.
Embrace the journey, embrace your worth,
For your spirit, like a phoenix, can birth.
Rise above the darkness, spread your wings wide,
Reclaim your life, with love as your guide.
