No Turning Back
by Emerald
She slowly drags the blade across her skin
He starves himself to be thin
The need is impossible to overlook
This disease, no one can understand what it took
They smile and laugh "Everything's fine"
Soon you wonder why they don't dine
You see, those few skipped meals
and those petty scratches healed
Have turned into a monster so black
Scary, yet comforting, there's no turning back.
