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by Tony Rifas Apr 4, 2008 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Swish and swirl There goes my world Oh so many times This isn't what my mouth is for It's just for spitting rhymes Every few hours I lose my power And all of my self-control Just eating and eating my life away Disorder then taking its toll I want it to stop But my self esteem drops And it just circles round again It's growing more difficult day after day To hide it from all of my friends My knuckles are burned And cal'ries returned Immediately after ingestion But I guess I brought this upon myself Why, oh why, is the question