The hunger inside starts to eat away at the skin
She longs to be just a little bit more perfect
Than she's always been
Too hungry to look away
She longs for a taste
But just pushes it aside
A few seconds closer to when she will die
The headache comes, she's feeling sick
Trying so hard to swallow
But the bile is too thick
Inside it takes over
She sees nothing but the fat
The mistakes she can't hide
So hungry but she refuses
As her body reacts
Weakening hour by hour
Til she can barely open her eyes
To her, there is no hunger inside
