Thrown back in jail

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I haven't stepped foot

In jail

For two weeks now 

The treacherous place


I can't bear to see

The faces

That I'll see

Today


The snickers and the laughs

The bullies and the popular

I'll never be like them

But maybe if I'm thin


They'll finally accept me

As one of Them

So I won't have to be

So lonely


Classes fly by

I keep my head down

And ignore the voices

And people around


Focus

Ignore them

Do what you do best

Block everyone out


Lunch 

Is nothing

So I head to the library

For study time


That ends up not

Searching up thinspiration

And pro-ana thoughts

Listening to it too 


Then it's soon home time

Back to my sanctuary

Where I never want to leave now

Ever again

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