TELLING ANOREXIA OFF

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TELLING ANOREXIA OFF

Defying you is like trying to defy the

waves of a tsunami coming ashore.


At first, I'm proud for successfully

Surfing the dangerous waves and


Escaping with my life in tact.

The feeling of euphoria, though,


It only lasts for a few minutes.

The winds around me begin to pick up,


My hair whipping around my face until

It stings.


I feel the fury of a god who was


Disrespected.


Disobeyed.


I forwent a sacred and daily ritual,

And that has a price to pay.


I can see the ocean floor.

The wrath is only just beginning.

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