I want to be thin so badly
and I'm pretty sure it'll make me happy
I'd like to lose another pound--or twenty
but people tell me I've lost plenty
doctors tell me all the dangers
but I refuse to make any changes
I'm passing out and feeling dizzy
but I can't eat, I'm just "too busy"
I'll starve myself a little longer
push back
push against the hunger
I check my body in the mirror
but I don't see things any clearer
I just see what I wish could be better
so I hide myself under a sweater
if I eat I have to vomit
for me, purging is pretty common
I lie to everyone though
I can't let anybody know
that I've been reckless--
and I'm anorexic.
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A Heart with Empty Pages
PoetryThe poems I write to help me deal with life =] ****Trigger warning: Some of this poetry addresses themes surrounding depression, self-harm, suicide, eating disorders, and sexual assault.