Today my friends were comparing breast sizes and many other things.
I on the other hand- as I was trying to escape from it- was eating a box of Cheez-It and all of a sudden
I felt like throwing it back up.
I preach about Self love even though I am far from it.
I emphasize on loving the things about one another when I myself destroy myself for each little thing.
from my face to my stomach and down to my feet.
As I stand near my bathroom door, I am reminded of how I was in a worse spot than I am now.
Back when I would eat to my heart's content but then strip it away.
Back when all I would eat was school lunch or just a granola bar when I got home.
and that would be it for days.
then it would repeat.
But being the stubborn person I am,
I don't listen and start the process again.
YOU ARE READING
The Never Ending Story of Complaints
PoetryIt's definitely not poetry but just my life put into words.