Anorexik

by Kristine SøndenÃ¥   Aug 12, 2005


She was so sad,
her eyes was red.
She had once been happy,
until she started this enormous pain.
Her legs weren't big,
just unshaped.
She wanted them thin,
like a model.
Thought she would get respect,
and be admired.
Instead she got pain,
and puttered eyes.
Her Friends supporting her,
and telling her what to do.
She wouldn't listen.
She didn't care.
She wanted to get thiner.

Now shes thin.
Now she cant listen.
Now she may be happy.
In heaven...

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  • 19 years ago

    by Jordan

    I understand how youre feeling if your anorexic, because Im bulimic and its sooo hard trying to seek perfection, and even though I know I wont ever reach it, I just keep on throwing up. Anyway good poem!

    Much Love,
    Jordan-Paige

  • 19 years ago

    by josh baker

    it wus good

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