Eating Disorder Poetry
The Return
I don't know why it's happened,
I don't know why it's me,
I've been here once before,
But no one ever sees. Suffering in silence,
Eating away inside,
Every day is a struggle,
Everyday I want to hide. There's a place that I dream of,
Which takes away the pain,
And the only time I reach there,
Is when I've given up on day. I wish that I could be there,
I wish that I was free,
To live the life that I desire,
So I'm able to be me.
Clare
