I miss how she would pig out with me for no reason whatsoever,
and how she would look in the mirror and think she's beautiful just because
she knows that what matters is who you are, not what you look like.
But now there's a boy, and he plays her like a toy.
He says she's ugly, too fat and too boring, and she wants to impress him.
So she becomes more concerned about everything!
She eats little food and doesn't talk much.
All her energy she had is now gone,
slowly disappearing down the toilet with her food.
I worry that she's dying inside,
as each time she vomits,
her life is going away.
Her breath stinks now,
her teeth almost nonexistent,
and i miss the old friend I had.
I miss her smile, her laugh,
her joy in life.
But now she never smiles, rarely laughs,
and always says she's not hungry as she pushes food away
I'm afraid that she will waste away and that I will lose my friend.
She's dying inside and she refuses to win.
She refuses to eat, she can't sleep,
and I want her to be with me again
pigging out and loving life.
I hope the boy realizes what he's doing to her and makes her stop,
or we will both lose out on a lot.
A contest entry
- She's Got A Body Like An HourGlass And Its Ticking Like A Clock--x by Dead Star--x.
475 points, ended May 12, 2008, 17 entries
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Comments
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I like this view
so far all the entries ive read have been from the person with the ED and not from the friends point of view. it shows how ed's dont just effect the person with them, but those that love them very much
& this is quite eye opening
♥
Dead Star--x

