Anorexia

by ((Allison))   Apr 6, 2005


I stick my finger down my throat
And feel my life come up
I just want to feel accepted
Instead of eating a cup

Yes, I know this is dangerous
But it is worth the fight
After all you've done to me
I think I have the right

Jokes and lies that you've spread
Are now coming true
Yes, I'm turning anorexic
Right out of the blue

You can't do nothin'
Nothing to stop this pain
So don't try to stop me
Weight I shall not gain

Copyright 2005
-Alyson

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  • 19 years ago

    by katie!

    Im so sorry you feel like this, It is a great poem and I really hope you get better, well done

  • Good poem. I would never make myself throw up. I'd just stop eating. But that isn't to healthy either. Anyway Great poem! Keep it up! lylas!
    xoxoxo
    ~Dra~