Yeah, she could use to lose
A little weight.
That's what I thought at first.
Now she doesn't see me,
She sees the apple I'm eating and--
It's the enemy.
God I know I need to be there for her,
But how much of this
calorie in calorie out
skipping lunch
working out
breaking down
round-about
twisting way of speaking out
can I take?
how much can she take-
before she loses control of this
feigned
control?
A contest entry
- for members of Eating Disorders Coping NOT Glorifying by camo.egg.army.gurl.
1890 points, ended May 26, 5 entries
Bronze trophy winner
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Comments
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wow...thats all i can think to say is...wow...
thank you for entering...good luck
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