i always hated math
but in my head
every day
it's numbers, numbers.
there's nothing else i can think about,
it's a sickness.
i'm always counting, always planning ahead.
and i've never been one for organisation.
every day i'm thinking about how it all adds up
what i can and can't eat
whether one hundred calories is really too much for one day.
the average adult needs about two thousand
every day
even without exercise.
and i do, even though i hate it.
until i want to faint, until i might throw up (if there were anything in my stomach)
my mother cries over me
my friends don't say anything
my girlfriend bakes me cookies
and i can't say no.
but it makes me want to scream.
i'm hiding
disintegrating
and i am so afraid.
i go to work and i am so tired
i have no energy
i'm at school with words dancing off the pages.
they think i'm smart
but i'm failing
drowning
falling apart.
i don't take math anymore, but i'm doing equations in my head
all the time.
sugarfree gum to stop myself from eating = 3.5 calories if i get this brand
0.78 of a calorie in a blueberry.
is that okay? is that too much for in one day?
if i cry afterwards does it mean i'm losing water weight?
there's always something i want
someone i want to be
anything but what i am now
just counting and wishing and trying and failing
i am just calories
and it makes me sick
YOU ARE READING
Calories
Poetryumm if you have an eating disorder probably don't read this this is weird but i just need to get it out of my head