𝙿𝚘𝚎𝚝𝚛𝚢

Anorexic

The food on the plate,
Looks at me with pleading eyes,
Begging me to eat.

Cupboard full of food,
Still wanting to starve myself,
So I close the door.

I clutch my stomach,
Hearing it rumble loudly,
From the lack of food.

A few months go by,
My body is getting thin,
Just how I want it.

Just flesh and bones now,
Nothing left on my body,
I guess I'll die soon.

Passed out in my room,
My mum finds me laying there,
And screams out for help.

Rushed to hospital,
Body is pale and lifeless,
Unconscious and weak.

What will happen now,
Will I just be left to die,
Or will I get help.

The doctor comes in,
Telling me I have to eat,
So I stay alive.

My mum was so scared,
Worried I was gonna die,
I'm so sorry mum.

A few months go by,
I'm trying to get better,
But it will take time.

After a few years,
I am back to normal weight,
Thanks for all the help.

My friends are great help,
There for me when I need them,
We've come a long way.

Lost friends and gained some,
Found an amazing boyfriend,
Soon to be husband.

So glad I got help,
Now my life is looking good,
Keep moving forward.

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Hey guys, I know this first poem is a bit shit but I tried. Also when I'm finally back at school, I'll probably be making a story based on my school life.