Theres a lump
In my throat
It clogs my lungs
And I can't breathe
And the lump
Is my two fingers
Because I ate
Far too much
And I tried
To stop
But my stomach
Took over
Normally,
I can control it,
I don't eat,
But I couldn't this time.
So my fingers
Found their way to my throat
As my body hauls
Over the toilet.
Pretend I don't feel well
Stomach ache
Don't worry,
I can still go to school.
And leave at lunch
So I don't eat
So I can get thinner
And not stop to breathe.
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Poetry//3rd Place Arctic Awards// Through poetry, this book expresses different mental illnesses, emotions and discoveries of a teenage mind. 'No amount of body lotion or perfume could cover up the memory of his smell on my weakened, scarred skin, And no...
