It's not a poem, but a piece of writing. I really...

Elegant lines carve her frame
Finger tips smooth her waist...

And then it came, the hunger
And wrenched flesh from her bones...

Eyes blaze
Alive with fury...

It's about Anorexia.
Weight dropping...

Little girl
Scissors...

Eyes clouded
Windows to a soul...

I know this poem is really long but I haven't...
I'm doing this...

Hey?
How are you...

High cheek bones
Thin hair tied back...

Fat girl sitting
Keeping her feelings in...

Wow, this is a really bad poem. if you want to...
Daddy's writing a song...