My Vomit Painting

by MiaFairy   Feb 21, 2007


The warm, gooey sweetness
comes pouring out, like a waterfall
As I slip my fingers farther and farther
down my aching throat

The feeling of control
sweeps over my mutilated body
And I feel relief once again
the next time I purge it all out

The tingling feeling in my stomach
makes me feel like I'm floating on air
As I step back away from my alter
I close my eyes and breathe

The stench is like a candy aroma
filling my nostrils with disgust
And I can't help but smile
down at the vomit painting I've just created

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  • 17 years ago

    by Nicole

    Wow it's so amazing how in every one of your poems i no exactly where you're coming from. i can really relate 100%. but if you ever need to talk to someone who knows what you're going through i'm always here. i no i've been dying to get feelings out and nobody really understands. i no i don't no u at all but reading all ur poems makes me feel like i do...because u sound a lot like me. again, amazing writing!

  • 17 years ago

    by Espoirfailed

    This is an amazing poem, the truth behind it made me cry because i just realised what i am doing to myself, ur an amazing writer

  • 17 years ago

    by gasping for air

    Wow.. this is a powerful poem... makes me cringe... i feel for you! if you ever need to talk im ALWAYS HERE TO LISTEN.. im being serious.. i may not know what you are going through,.... but ill listen and not be judgemental...
    take care
    hope things start looking up for you!
    amanda

  • 17 years ago

    by Moon Princess

    I hope you get so better. The title made me feel a bit sick, but it put an artistic view on bulimia. Beautiful.

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