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Bulimia

Everyday is the same,
The same fight with no winner.
You're too strong, I'm too weak.
I know I'm better of without you,
But at the same time I want you here,
Here with me.
Feel your strength.
Everytime I binge and purge,
Everytime I eat, I feed you,
You're getting stronger and stronger..
Everytime i throw up,
I throw myself up down the toilet.
I loose a piece of myself.
You've promised me so many things,
And still nothing is real.
Thank you, Bulimia.
For being here with me,
For feel my feelings,
For breathe my air,
For letting my heart beat.
I hate you, Mia,
You have me,
My body,
My thoughts,
My life.
Here on my knees for you,
I'm yours, Mia.

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I'm sorry for the bad english, I'm dutch.

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  • LesbianOfLove
    November 8

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    You're too strong, I'm too weak.
    I know I'm better of without you,
    Watch your spelling, Awesome poem, it's true that every time you succumb to the disease it owns you a little more and takes control.

  • X ShatteredSoul X
    October 25

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    OMG!!! This is amazing, I feel every word of this poem. I relate so well, so if you ever need someone to talk to, who wont judge, I'm here.
    Lots of luv,
    Take care xxxx