Should I?
I stare down at my plate thinking
How am I going to eat all of this?
Do I have to eat?
Can I just skip this meal?
Maybe if I just make it look like I ate they will believe me
What if I just say i'm not hungry?
But in reality i'm starving
My body is shutting down
I need to eat
I have to eat
I have no choice
How will I get better?
The more I look at my plate the guiltier I feel about eating
I don't deserve to eat
Those girls said it best
I am to fat to deserve eating
There right
Eating is no longer a right
Eating has become a privilege for me

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Midnight Thoughts
PoetryA collection of original poems written from the mind of a young teen.