I've discovered food disgusts me
Even when I think about it I wanna throw up
I only "want" To eat because I'm bored
Today is it
I'm no longer giving into the temptation of food
It makes me sick anyways
Only water and lemon water
If I need something to eat it will only be fresh, no cans or boxes
And it must be healthy
I shall have no wheat or grains nor starches
That's it
I won't eat
I hate myself enough
I'm very good at hiding it
No one suspects this is going on
One day I fear they find this journal
But this is the only thing keeping me sane
The secret won't slip out of my mouth because it's like in telling someone by writing in this book
This isn't a cry for help
This is my way of being sane through this
Bye for now I'll start updating every day like I used to
With what I ate of course
Which hopefully will be nothing
It will start right now and the journal entries will start tomorrow night
YOU ARE READING
Poetry and Thoughts
Poetrythings I think and write, no reason to be. some have meaning, most don't.