*hey guys, i wrote this poem for a drama assignment on eating disorders. tell me what you think?*
It's like a reflex,
an addiction i can't control,
it\'s what i see in the mirror,
day after day,
someone who is not perfect,
but strives to be,
someone different,
somone other then me,
why can\'t i be like the models i see,
in the magizines i clutch so tightly,
someone who is perfect beyond belief,
so back to this addiction,
this part of me i cant control,
that\'s eating me alive,
i dont want to do this anymore,
i dont want to be me,
i just want to be perfect,
perfect as i can be.
