If Life Doesn't Kill You, Emptiness Will.

Sick Feeling

|| ~ A Short Story ~ ||

I try my best to eat, I put something in my mouth but I just spit it back out. The feeling in my stomach just makes me ache.

My mind doesn't let me take another bite.
You're fat enough as is, eating that will only make it worse.

Who am I? I don't know. This sick feeling I have, it kills me. I used to go back for seconds, but now I can't even finish half of what I start out with.

Other nights, I eat until the point where I can't handle another bite without vomiting.
This won't help your weight.

Sick.
Sick.
Sick.
I only feel sick.