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by Child of God Oct 17, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
They call it anorexia I call it sacrifice Giving up what I have For something really nice I say that I don't hunger I ate a lot today In reality I'm growing weak I cry from hunger pain They wonder why I'm sick I act as I don't know The answer is clear to me Not to them though Every time he sees me He wants to know whats wrong I tell him it's nothing And force a smile on But how ashamed I am When i let food in Sometimes it must come up For eating is a sin Then there are those days When I'm too weak to stand The doctors don't know why They wouldn't understand Must be dehydration That is making me shake The hardest addiction Did I make a mistake?... ****im not done yet but what do u think so far???****
by Laura
I love ur poem!! Keep up the great work!